Life is the best thing on this world,but sometimes i think people make it hell,
i love life sometimes i think of death and its freaks me out to never live again,
to sleep forever and the only thing you are is a memory to people,
while the world passes u by it crazy,
most time i wounder when my time is how will i die and will i go to heven or hell or will i be a spirit a or nothing at all,
i live my life like its my last because it is will people remember my name,
life is like a virus you die what will happen will you see a light or will you see darkness,
i love every one in my life but i wounder when i have childern will my kids love me,
when i die will they cry and do what they want but i know how it fells because my father died and i fell like life is bullshit why put us in a world where every thing is turned to s**t wtf,
well when ever i die i die.
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