Some people live without a wish to survive ,
Others few die with an aw for life.
the conspirator plans,
The game so wild.
He evokes desires in hearts and eyes,
Than throw them away from our sight.
Himself create truth and with it lies,
than blames us saying its we who build disguise .
Love or hate he lighten in souls from above the skies,
We are only puppets who dance on his voice.
Almighty lord has a deep insight,
We cannot even control our birth and day to die.
*senora*