Heaven or hell or earth forever?
There is no in between
no common grounds for all
race and tribe alike
No lukewarm, you're either cold or hot.
It's either torment or peace
overwhelming sorrow or bliss.

Our lives are but a mist.
Here today but gone tomorrow.
Lighting like a candle flame
soon forgotten after a breeze.
We're vessels whose content by day diminishes
We're immortals in mortal bodies;...