The Tragedy

Lies in its uncertainty That we will never clearly see The path that we must take The path that we will break We were born into this cruel world Without reason or knowledge And we will die without understanding The purpose of this life We pretend to be strong Fearless and in control Lies, uncertainty Lies, uncertainty This path Mistaken Blinded In misery Parasites without a purpose Machines without empathy Victims of our own creations Products of our own deceptions We were born into this cruel world Without a reason and knowledge And we will perish without understanding This tragedy we call Life We pretend To be strong Fearless And in control