Between our entry and exit, Countless events will transit. Happiness, pain and strife, But three sins will take your life. Ego separates you from the rest, From above you're but a jest. Man now wallows in pride, And he will pay with his hide. Torpidity will shut you in, Life thus never begins. Technology has made us lax, Humanity will melt like wax. Worry picks them bit by bit, Those that lack spine and grit. Anxiety comes to take a stroll, On your mind it takes its toll. The three sins before you lie bare, Pay heed or you must pay your fare.