What is life to you?
To me I don't know.
My life is filled with confusion.
More than I think I can handle.
But what is the true meaning of life?
Is there even a meaning to it?
Are we living or are we dead?
What is are purpose? What is my purpose?
Why must we live?
We live a life of problem filled reality.
And yet, to no avail do we understand it.
Understand that maybe we are not to know why we live.
Is there a life after death?
Or is death the end.
The end to all our pain and suffering.
The end to all misery, Just the End.
If that is true then Why?
Why do we live? Why do we die?
What are we to do in between?
For me I greet the end and welcome it with open arms.
By: Clay Flemming