Life’s
Mystery
Life is a mystery
One that never seems to be
solved
All answers beyond what the
eye can see
Through all life’s twists
and turns
Through hate that burns
And love that mourns
This mystery is never solved
More and more everyday people
lie
To hide what’s hidden on the
inside
More and more everyday people
try
To get away from the corrupted
outside
But they get nowhere
Stuck in between the here and
there
Where no one seems to care
Outside is filled with tears
and laughter
Along with poor
miscommunication
But all that’s gone when you
enter the hereafter
Along with rich information
About the pain of roses
About the door that closes
And how money poses
In this life that’s filled
with sensations
The question is why to we hate
Those who are kind
And love the ones that are now
late?
And for an answer I get a
question
With dirty looks from dirty
faces
Not to mention
The failed riots, protests,
and interventions
There’s no answer to the
question
That troubles my black and
white mind
To ease my troubled mind
I take a sip
Then my heart and soul come to
life
Into memory lane I take a dip
Not realizing I’m causing
strife
With the hurt and pain I’m
collecting
My insides suddenly projecting
The help that I’m now
neglecting
Then there’s the little boys
and girls
Sucked into deception and
temptation
By the big bad cruel world
They use this as an excuse to
fill sensation
To be the baddest kids around
To clarify their silent cries
at night that don’t make a sound
To show why they starve
themselves to lose a pound
And explain why they live
their life in desperation
Life is a mystery
One that never seems to be
solved
And never will be
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