Game of life

When he come again
With his sweet tongue
And his demin jacket
Look deep into his eyes
And tell him this:

I am alone but not lonely
I have found comfort in my solitude
Don’t think you can woe me with your lies

The scary part, come to think of it is knowing that no matter how successful I become tomorrow, I’ll still die when my time is right. There will be acquired wealth I won’t even get to touch or enjoy. A huge amount of money will be left untouched in my account. I may not even see my wife give birth to my first child even if I do, I may not see him or her graduate. I may not witness them start a world of their own. I may leave soon and only become but a memory in the hearts of loved ones. The thought of this has made me humble, as it does not matter what we posses from dust we came and dust we will return.

All my life
I have been in your shadows
It has been from control + C
To control + V
Now that I want to use control + A + backspace
Now that I want to start all over
You call me an “adventurous man”
Were you expecting me to live in your shadows forever ?

Be rest assured
They will look for you tomorrow
It may not really be tomorrow
But it will definitely be tomorrow