We live under a glowing star

We grow like towers built with care

We dance to the drummer's beating call

We love with emotions we freely share

We thrive on faith's seductive clutch

We pray to an omnipresent ghost

We hope lean on religion's crutch

We trust that our souls are made the most

Misstep, reaching for the sky

We all fall down

We fail, led by a fairy tale

We cry with dejected misery

We drown in depression's deepest sea

We die in relative obscurity