The Mosaic of Fragile Promises

In our search for everlasting life We inherited the disease of centuries The cancer of perpetual longing A constant inferno of dissolution, quenched by the waters of purpose We have a place in the universe In the pantheon of suffering Where the sins of our heritage Are purged and scattered A mosaic of ugliness to linger in time What will satisfy our endless questioning? from the comforting maw of oblivion, A divine resounding answer of eternal affirmation, The fragilest of promises