Life is easy at first;
No worries, when you are at home,
With your family around you.
Nothing can go wrong.
The start of something beautiful,
Or maybe something ugly as death.
You are on your way.
Life is fair, most of the time.
Its like rock and roll.
The death of you, begin slowly
You are grown in your mind, turning into a child.
Everything you do take a little bite.
Not nice, life what a flower.
Wrong turns make you ugly,
Like bad thoughts make you ugly.
Maybe, you will be a rose.
But right now, you are at the bottom.
Your life is sinking.
We are all given life.
It is everlasting, believe it.
You die, you wake up, alive.
In heaven or hell.
Many things that can kill you.
But you live through them.
One hits, you are gone.
The light is on another.