A Song For My Belief And No More!

Some think and burn:

Here for now, gone tomorrow

Take note of this curious dance,

They keep on thinking,

they're so thorough,

But we're here living only once.

People wait in lines,

In a bank, or an airport

Go to lengths and through distance,

Their eyes, red, as they crawl,

No depths of coffee can confort,

'Cause we're here living only once.

We're here living only once,

When we're a 'Were' we are nought.

Here we are, gone tomorow,

So let's not waste , what we've got.

What's it for? Why just once?

Could it be a gross miscount?

How should i look at the glass?

Drink so they dont need to worry.

What is left's may not amount,

Here we're living just once.