Every step we take leads to our wake.
We must do what we can with our time.
For time can only unwind.
We walked this old path that everyone walked.
We pass the days with our thoughts and our talk.
Every day we waste leads us to our being too late.
In the end we all find the same fate.
Eat up life with every breath.
Underneath it all there is a waiting death.
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