Love Death

What is good?

Or what is bad?

Oh I wonder who I am

Looking at the stars above

Makes my heart feel so small

This question I cant solve

Awh! Where do I belong?

My soul feels bare

I am a little scared

When seeking for the truth

Which I am unprepared

By the way I am at the beach

Spending my life like I am rich

Who cares after all

If we are big or small

My perspective is correct

I will love life to my death.