Negative Viewpoint... the folly of life

The road that winds through our lives
Is a long and winding road
Some days it is fair and friendly
Some days it is full of land mines
We travel on this road blind and deaf
Unable to see the map
The master plan for men
Impermanence is annoying
IT feels futile to take on grand endeavors
When the winds of time erodes all things
The grand illusions we dream
Are but cosmic comedy to angels and demons
In a million years what will be left?
Why should I strive when all if folly?
On the stage of the Cosmic Comedy
I doubt we will get a credit
Not even a place card reserved seats
All is folly under the sun