My
Life
In what way would you live my life?
Would you live in love or strife?
Would you cause the world pain?
Kill many in vain?
Or do as I did with me.
Live my life in perfect glee.
But, never will you have perfection.
For there is always flaw in selection.
Life is full of trouble and sorrow.
Never looking for tomorrow.
Darkness comes seeping in.
It seems to always win.
Into yourself you back away.
Afraid to come into the day.
Would you live my life this way?