Most of our lives
We stay blind wanderers
We believe we know everything
Thinking we are conquerors
Reality is quite different
We live with absent mind
Don't know what we are doing
It's a curse on humankind
Very few are fully aware
Most of us are living corpse
Our mind does anything it likes
And we behave like famous dorks
Our mind controls us
Instead of us controlling it
We know this sometimes
But we find it hard to admit
Mind is always absent
Living somewhere else
Be in present and live
Before the precious time melts