where losses and lies are inevitable

like a mesmerizing coil

spinning endlessly

broken as it is

that brings delusion

and wrecks on the way through

another attempt of overcoming

under the control of the higher power

completely distant of the divine and pure

here is the failure thrown at our faces

on a daily basis

we believe we can do it all

as if we were unleashed of the chains

the truth is this, we have no control

we turned out obtuse by repetition 

we are our own sacrifices

because only in their hands are the reins

and if you try to renounce

you will be the new loss

and they will tell another lie

the only way to escape is to be born one of them

a wolf in sheep clothes

the remainder is inevitable

you dream the troubles are gone finally

you wake up sighing alleviated and free

seconds later looking around discovering

you are back on the reality of the spinning of the wheel

scream at the top of your lungs

no, you do not deserve

but you will serve 

until the end of your days

they want nothing less than

everyone to repeat the labor on and on

like automatic machineries

full of emptiness

instead of confidence or love

until there is no skeleton dust left

do you want to see it farther?

pay attention to yourself now

appreciate the gap in this dimension unpeaced

to breathe uncadenced

and then take a bit of the blindfold off:

since a long long time

here is where losses and lies are inevitable

the control of your life you think you got

is another delusion you can not let go

it brings you any form of hope to carry on

the struggles with the enemies are far from over