Living a tale

It’s amazing how one day it all seems futile…

Run as fast as you can, there is no escape
Death if your born, Sorrow if your glad

What am I chasing... I know no more.. And yet I run
Faster than the rest... Towards what I always had

And in this rat race, no one is wiser than the other
Trapped in this vicious cycle, they scream out loud

Sweat beads running down their forehead
Pushing and pulling at each other in disappointment

Blinded by their own stream of thoughts, Ascend they do
Into a world that knows not them nor their destiny

And knowing all we keep ourselves amused this way
With the tale we lovingly call LIFE