proud souls

They say an animal could never run the zoo Only those with diarrhea can run the stool But this world is aging fast And after the game both the king and the pawn will be a thing of the past So why do you cry? When this life is nothing but a test Nothing but a taste If you count your blessings in haste You might forget its all just a test Its all just a taste I believe Humans are immortal And death is a portal to the after world Its better to better your soul than to butter your bread Spread the love Don't love the spread Because when all is done and said Your soul will be the only thing left undead Even the wise cannot see all ends Get on your knees before you are too weak to stand Coz Castles made of sand inevitably fall prey to the sea And those who pray will live on after death sets them free So why do you cry? When this life is nothing but a test Nothing but a taste Don't count your blessings in haste You might forget its all just a test Its all just a taste