Finiteness

You define you as hard to see
You define you. Don't you believe?
Everything you say to yourself
And everything you take for granted
So all the things you broke
And all the things you hope for
Won't be there forever
And all the things you broke
That can define your hope
Love and hate
Death or fate

Don't believe in your own mind
Don't believe in your own mind

You could always take your time

During all this time
That we were embracing our conviction
Our beliefs were always images generated by the reality
That formed around us

To celebrate our own ignorance
We go on talking and talking and talking
As if every word makes us less stupid

There are not enough masks to hide the face
Of our own weakness
To disguise our own vulnerability
And our own finiteness