Whats The Point...

Whats the point of living,
Whats the point of trying,
When in the end your only dying.

Why scream, and try to redeem,
Why cry, and wish to die.

When down try to feel crowned,
With looks and love

If you cut N bleed
You'll have the perfect scars.

The tatooed tear on your face,
Nothings clear.
But live life my dear