To this life I owe a great,
In this detailed discussion and debate.
Is this life full of woe?
Ever since the word of go.
You try so hard, you push and thrive,
You start to cry, weep and strive.
To this life there is nothing but pain,
Is this supposed to be part of the game?
In this life you can win or loose,
What you do is yours to choose.
If you win, you start to cry,
But in the end we all will die.
If we loose we are filled with grief,
And we continue to until we are 6 feet beneath.
You live to cry, you live to moan,
Weather you live alike or live alone.
The people you hate, the people you love,
Will all be reunited in the “Great Above!”
Is this Earth heaven?
Is this Earth hell?
We keep on seeking
But no-one can really tell.
If you believe it is heaven, as some of you may say,
Then the people who think its hell, may agree someday.
One target in life is to live it to the max,
Some people take it the wrong way and walk the wrong tracks.
The people you love will love you in return, provided you treat them right, and from this you will learn.
To treat people right, no matter what they do or say,
Be there forever, even when they go away.
If you don't like life, you will be given the pills,
Some say it's good, others say it makes you ill.
You have been given these pills, even though you have no physical pain,
And you know as soon as you swallow then that your life will never be the same.
You try to be happy, you try to cheer, and you try to smile,
But everyone has to show their true feelings once in a while.
Drink booze, smoke pot, and start to doze,
In The end, all of our life goes.
People tell you to be strong and “hang in there”,
But in the long run, do they seem to care?
Do we really know anyone, do WE really care?
Is this life our own or do we have to share?
The people who live off other people's pain,
In the long run, what will they gain?
There are people with a heart of gold,
Who in the battle of caring will be brave and bold.
And those people with a heart of stone,
Will be torn apart bone from bone.
To live this life you have to face,
All the approval and disgrace.
You have to love, you have to hate,
Where it leads from there is your fate.
If you see your life as a dance, you go with the flow of the music, some slow days, some fast, some that are short, and some that will last.
But remember to take a break when you get the chance,
For if you dance too long, you will shatter and slip,
The next thing you know you are in hospital with a drip.
Or you could see this life as a fag,
You keep on going, drag after drag.
Sometimes too quick, sometimes too slow,
No matter what, the fags gonna go.
Sometimes in life you will fail but you might succeed,
But try not to be lead on by misfortune and greed.
People may deserve to die, but you could be mistaken,
Maybe they had one bad day therefore an innocent life was taken.
People who hate life will swirl in a bottomless pit,
But in the end, if you hate life then why give a shit?
There are reasons for you to be here, you may think they are far away, but for you they would come running near.
You hear stories about kids hanging in their room, but they don't realise that when they done it, they put others into doom.
People contemplate suicide, but that's as far as it goes,
But why is it going through their head, who really knows?
Some people are of free-spirit, go wherever life leads,
And they will be there to help you have good days and complete your deeds.
