I shudder to think of myself as a forgotten entity
Yet is it not everyone’s eventuality
How life goes on
Only vague memories remain
And soon enough we fade
No more to resurface
Lost we become
Just faceless men
With stories untold
And legends long dead
With thoughts such as these
One comes to realize
How we are all mere pieces
In a puzzle Divine
To what end one may ask of life
To death it may and will reply
For death is a beginning
And not an end
A beginning of suffering
Or eternal bliss
For what you sow
You shall reap
And this puzzle, this life
That no one understands
Has but one single purpose
To test our strengths
And should we fail
To be gentle and kind
Life will have its revenge
Now or in the afterlife
Yet despite the consequences
Of this material life
I shudder to think
I’ll die faceless and out of sight