nothing Really matters.

Love isn't some illusion,
Merely a chemical in the brain.
I've come to the conclusion,
That it will only bring pain.

Don't drown in useless feeling,
When they could fuel your hate.
You can't always be willing,
You have to just separate.

Let go of what you thought you knew,
Pay attention to what lies ahead.
Because nothing you can say or do,
Will matter when your already dead.
♠ ♠ ♠
It's about a bunch of stuff kinds just smashed into one poem, tell me what you think pwease!! :D