#3

Life is a confusing thing What does it mean to be a human being? Should I dress like most and act as others do? Or should I be an individual and end up an outcast? How long should my life last? Should I be killed in the womb without my consent? Or should I take my own life choose not to ascend? Should I keep her as a friend? Or take a chance and jump over the fence? Live like tomorrow my days will end? Or make sure that another day I see? These are the questions I wish were answered for me But sadly, fortune tellers we are not So should you live life without thought? Our mind is what allows us to thrive So without thought, you, you are not So don’t conform to what it means to be human Live your life like you don’t remember the last night So a new memory you need to make Every chance you have, you must take Because death, isn’t fake.