Life is impermanent like an illusion
Ephemeral nature of human existence
Is such that death comes to the young and old
Without discrimination
Live life,that the fear of death is no more
Like a root seeking nourishment
Branching,invading, gleaning
Like the tree The Messiah cursed
Stubborn old tree with parading roots
Like spears,knives and daggers
Our shield,what us believers call Faith
Conformity to the core,The truth of Reality
Truth,indisputable,but not popular
Spoken only by Drunks and Children
The first Casualty of War
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