Aw what is life
is it something that is
just given to us
some call it a gift
others
a curse
what a wretched world
so full of hate
demise and decry
we go around
asking ourselves
why
when is it going to
end
when is this life this
so precious gift
going to give in
we sit around and what
wait
as days go by
night after night
i sit and wonder
why
why must we go through
this torment
and torture
and self regretting hate
are we but a mere
project reflecting
its true
inner core?.....
if so why?
