captured in time

We all lie between the start and the end,
Born here to defend,
Our lives and dignity.
It ends with our breath
Or does it go on till infinity?

We go to school, work and die,
But what if all this is a lie.
Where do we come from?
And where do we go to?
This question isn’t new.

All we know is that,
We are stuck between
The tick and tock, of a clock.