Living for yourself has been the only way you knowYou pride yourself in thinking that you have complete controlYour destiny in your own handsAn illusion that you keepWhat control do you haveOver the powers you can’t seeYour death is nearingThe day are you fearing?Your days already been setYou can choose the directionBut how can you choose the endToday might have been the lastYou had to spendRid the illusionOf your controlNothing is for sureUncertainties ariseAt best you’re powerless so don’t trustIn your own lies