Life

    We swim in a void of nothing called life

    Swimming toward our end

    It's waiting for us just around the bend

    Some will get there quick and some will take time

    But in the end we are all going to the same place

    But if that's the case

    Why don't we all just shoot ourselves now?

    Why aren't we all hanging by ropes in out closets?

     The only reason I've come up with is this

     We have hope for ourselves

      We will live along by somebody else

      Even if life takes our chances away

      We will fight it anyway