Maybe life ain't all it's cracked up to be,

Maybe it's not all sunshine and smiles,

Maybe that is a mask for what life really easy.

Life is like a cave, dark and dreary,

Life is like a hurricane destroying a soul,

Life is like acid rain ruining beauty of humanity.

Could it mean no more than bad,

Could it exist only for tears,

Could it never get better than today.

Life is a hunt,

Life is a tragedy,

Life is a blackness.

Should one try to hope,

Should light try to break through,

Should the fight to live continue.

Life equals end. End equals death. Death equals peace. Life is simply a crease.

These are the haunting thoughts of a suicide.