life is on a lease

Our life is always on lease,

We are tied with an invisible leash,

When death visits, our lives cease,

It is the end the finish.

Death mocks us, as we cling to our

wealth,

Our need becomes our greed,

Chasing money we squander our health,

Ready to do any unlawful deed!

As we pull at this invisible lease,

We don't see the warning sign,

We then struggle try to release,

As we approach the finish line.

Our life his always on lease,

We are all tied with an invisible leash,

When death visits our lives cease,

It is our end the finish.