A Great Ending

We lived or should I say we died slowly Living a day more is a blessing, To right the wrongs, sculpt out lasting monuments with our blood, sweat and tears It's also a countdown timer, ticking clocks signalling how close the end of our short life is. We phased in and out, between each waking moment, Reality and fiction got entwined, Caught in the raving madness of survival As we toil and cuss and sigh and move on breathless, All in the name of living life. Chapters by chapters of existence got flipped out, Some with unwritten episodes, some unfinished, and yet some with finished episodes with unintelligible inventions, Yet again, we had chapters with happy endings in their finished episodes, All in all, it ended, however it did....... Now, gears of existence are being oiled again, Puffing out smoky entrails of fresh resolutions to be penned down, New chapters to be written and lived, As our short existence roll out before us.