Inventory of the morgue

All that is woven together shares the same beginnings and the same ends.
Even if we differ on a multitude of levels and reasons for existence,
our paths eventually dissolve into oblivion.
Spawning the beginning of another ingenious collaboration of lives and deaths.

We are just a simple thread on the on this gigantic cord of existence,
yet of same importance as the other.
This is just a glimpse towards the end of the line on our thread.

Welcome to the inventory of the morgue.

Despite the vicious fact of termination we head towards the same end
We reach our goal and turn to dust from which we were once born

Fate of humanity we’re naturally bound to die
Trained deliberately to be a part of a greater mind

We live our in total satisfaction from the knowledge that our existence matters
Behind the scenes the truth reveals. Breed and supply the others

No matter what circumstance make you unique
We all become a mark in the inventory of the morgue
No matter to what length justice you seek
We will all become a part of the inventory of the morgue

Desperate cries from the ones that are misadjusted, their path is shorten
Abide by the rules of the maker or suffer the consequences

Set aside your own achievements they are of no use for you now
Soon you will face your end which is the beginning of another