Life

What is life?
What is its meaning?
From the moment that we are born, we start dreaming
Always trying
People crying
Through the laughter, you can always hear the sighing
Children Playing
And people praying
There is always a voice, that you can hear saying
"It gets better"
"I guarantee"
But if only people weren't so blind, they would see
That this is it
All it will be
There is no such thing as better, your never free
Always caged in
No escaping
The only way outof this is through dying
It just ends there
No more cares
People asking God to guide you in their prayers
One big problem
Is its dark
No God, No light, No help, No little spark
So we are always
Stuck in this
The good times, are the only things we reminisce
Yet Always hating
Always waiting
For that special someone that can start equating
and creating
or bringing
things in your life that can start you singing
Songs of good things
Songs angels sing
Songs that sing of life and leave out all its sins
But eventually
You'll probably
End up hating life before your own finale
Then you die
Only pitch black
Then a little rhyme is placed on your head plaque