• My heart has been torn again, and again, and again,
    Disappointment is imprisoned within me again.
    Life is cruel,
    Life is always blue.
    Your can deny it, but
    Life is what it is; there are no “buts’”.
    Death can bring life,
    Life will bring death.
    Each unique, each petite.
    Each will not live without the other.
    Life is a child’s playground,
    But it cannot make a sound.
    For a sound will bring on death,
    And death is not happy.
    Death is not life,
    Though death can bring a thought,
    It should not be sought.
    Life should be close at hand,
    Living life should not be banned!
    Hate should be kicked to the curb,
    Happiness should be preserved.
    Things should be,
    Things shouldn’t be,
    Everything imagined could be.
    Could be found,
    Should be bound,
    Would make a sound.
    But life is life,
    And death is death.
    The living should not want death,
    And the dead should not want to live.