Life and Death

Life and Death

Being born is a time of joy
Taking you first steps as a boy.
Learning whats right and wrong
Can sometimes take rather long.

As you grow older, you open your eyes
To all the violence, hatred, and despise.
Suddenly, you become sad inside
And you and reality begin to collide.

You learn to deal with hate
And not a moment too late.
Soon hate breeds war
Eventually leads to more and more.

When you die, no one knows whats next.
And your entire life begins to reflect.
Some many questions, don't you see?
All of them left, for you and me.