All around this planet,
All of them receive different rewards,
Most of them can't stand it,
For our dreams oft surpass reality,
'Cause it is based on luck,
Which also is defined as randomness,
It really, truly doesn't give a fuck,
Then, as Jim Carey says, we play it safe,
Working at a sure thing,
But, again, chance is the rule on this earth,
What's guaranteed? Nothing.
Well, there is you,
For as long as you live,
You will be there through the good and the bad,
For that, what reality wouldn't give.