Lack Of

Lack of light is dark
Lack of happy is sad
One last journey to embark
Then there's nothing left to add

Lack of love is hate
Lack of bliss is misery
My death will come too late
Solving the mystery

Lack of color is black
Lack of life is death
What else can i lack?
Soon I'll lose my breath

Lack of hope is despair
Lack of work is rest
What I get is fair
Truth hurts, I confess

Lack of pride is humility
Lack of purpose is the grave
Mental instability
Nothing left to save