Life is emptiness
Hallow shells and mental stress
Life is craziness
Wrapped around by laziness
Life is bleeding through the ceiling
Coming down with the curtains
All the hurting, perversion
This pain is only certain
Life is fleeting
It’s running around shit
It’s pivoting
Life is that vivid thing
That you see when you dream
Life is what we’re taking
It’s what we destroy
Life is electronics, gadgets, internet, toys
Life is obsession
With meaningless possessions
Life is lonely, it’s cold to me
It’s depressing
Life is second guessing, it’s regretting
Life is back tracking, it’s back stabbing
Windows smashed and grabbing
Error code, life is lagging
It drags in body bags
Life is what we love
But it makes us so sad
Life is mad, it’s angry
Frustrating, it’s rage
Life is suicide
Written on a single page
To be specific, life is horrific
It’s watching a friend die
From a short distance
Life is in the street with empty stomach
Holding a cup
Life is going down
Murder what’s going up
Life is an orphan pup
Life is high, life is drunk
Life is throwing up
When you’ve had too much
And as such
Life is clearly dear to me
No matter how it seems to be
And I will fight for my right
To see light in the misery
BY OSCAR TORRES LEON
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