Song of earth

Yesterday morning, a voice struck me. Melodious yet disturbing, still loud as the thunder, Fleeting yet awing me for rest of my span. After that, my words and mind changed. 'It taught the true essence of life!' Why should we live? Why do strive forward? The naught progress would be the outcome of all this technically. It's one of a cycle after all. Ah, there was another. World produced variables and non-variables. The variables shape their destiny. The factors though might be the same as of the vanquished. Wishes, determination, passion, difference was in the magnitude. Yes! This is it. I had changed, but time is of essence The warning approached me as a song, but if the 'kind' doesn't realize then the form would be different.