Infinity is an illusion Nothing is bound to last forever A world can turn upside down In the blink of an eye Fragile is all safe ground All denial is futile The soil beneath our feet starts to tremble When it's least expected Certitude is meaningless Endurance is a bliss Fate is tempted constantly Without being aware Life is a game of chance Each existence destiny Doom is lurking underneath The death of all things a fact Countless lifes have come and gone Perishability and birth And endless cycle or just an episode Permanently on the edge Who will bring those shards back to light Who will reconstruct those fragments Will anyone ever interpret their meaning After all will anyone care?