Time is passing, so is life,
It’s better to carry on with a big smile,
Will this smile lead to a new high?
I ask my mind to give me a high five,
Mind is mind, it has its own confusion,
Filled with life and death fusion,
The moment I realize what I want,
The idea of confusion will automatically haunt,
Death may be end of human life
But life in itself is superhuman wife,
But life is impure and death is pure,
Before I die with confusion, give me a cure.