Is it the money you make,
The same cash that comands you,
Turning you in time bitter.
Maybe the things you have,
THe ones that you show off,
Molding you into a revoulutionary, capitalist machine,
Or your Religion!
The one that sets you apart,
Just to make you see people for less than people.
Oh Thats not it!Your life's about people,
The ones you live for, only to be betrayed in the end,
Beg for forgiveness, and finally desert you.
Or is it For love!
The repulsive feeling that takes you to idiotcy,
Extracting your logic, making you live with only your soul.
Or is ut for pleasure!
Do you live for meaningless exitement,
For a rush of adrenaline that kills you in te end.
So if not, Why live...
Live for life, not the useless events in it,
If your not satsified with life itself, without expansions,
Then youb don't deserve to live. Your just a waste of space.
I. Lilith Kitsune
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