Material things and other things that you think fulfill your life..
We turned our cheeks and laughed off our heads to thoughts and mentions that we would be dead. The fabrics and textures our eyes embraced will sway on and on until they're weathered away. They'll decay quickly and pass just the same, just no souls connected and no damn brain.
We turned our eyes and indulged our bodies, saying, "This is our temple, we'll do what we damn please", but we failed to consider that carbohydrates were bigger, and they'd quicken our deaths much faster than we figured. They'll decay quickly and pass just the same, just no souls connected and no damn brain.
We turned to our lovers and anyone who'd take us, fulfilling our bodies urges and wants. We spent our days fitting in as much sex as we could, but ended up creating more bad than good. Our bodies decayed faster and we wilted in vain, with no souls connected and no damn brain.