PURPOSE OF LIFE

When you were chosen to be sent
You were carefully crafted & designed


When you descended on this world
A purpose was affixed; you can have my word.


All your missions are his goals.
You are just a mere tool.


All your emotions; the hope and despair
Are nothing but illusions.
All your achievements and failure
Are nothing but hallucinations.


Your existence is pre-planned as well
Doesn't matter, if you qualify or fail.


Your departure is also carefully crafted
You came with nothing 
Shalt depart empty - handed.