Funny life is.
How empty and appealing
like a story without meaning.
It brings joy to tears
And kills happiness with love.
How frail and weak,
when the strong fall.
Your heart will burn in the cold
and bleed from the truth.
Once it's all over,
we end in the ground,
so what was the point
of all this anyway?
At the very least though,
suffer, no more.
Sad, death is.