A super red star in sky as the world turns
watching from a tower as the world burns
meteorites resembling falling stars, make
a wish babe, just in case you live that
long.

contemplating our state of existence
at the end of our existence seems fitting
as us humans always realize things when 
it's too late, death is a strange thing as it
lifts the veil of forgetfulness and brings
our maximum potential to our awareness
long past the time we are able to capitalize on it.

It is only when we are about to die do we realize
we have forgotten to live, numbing the pain of 
our petty attachments and neglecting to heal
ourselves; looking outside ourselves for things
that come from within, and I think it was a female
artist that posed the question, "how you gon' win if
you ain't right within?"