We are but a breath,
a flash, a vapor.
We're here and gone;
often unknowing of when
we will disappear
into the clouds.
The brevity is real;
you will not survive this life.
It will bury you into the dust,
the mystery from which you came.
One day you, yes, you,
will cease to exist.
You will simply no longer be
alive and well on this planet earth.
The only world you've ever known
will be pulled out from
under your feet.
Death takes all prisoner.
None get out alive.
We are fleeting.
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