Ye well no one will ever manage to give you that key. You hold in somewhere deep in your heart. Meaning of life can't be find anywhere but inside you.

I haven't found it yet though. I keep living for tomorrows, and I don't know why. I just do it, that's kind of what we all do? Right?
There ain't many that end there life, there are more people that are letting life end them. And because most of them prefare that last one, I'll guess I'll be one of em too.

But ye, I just hope we will find something to live for. Until then, lets just move on.

Erm.. sorry for all the b.s I have no idea where that came from. Sorry for all that s***. ANyway.. nice poem and keep up the good work ;)