Life

What is life?

Why are we alive?

Is it because we have nothing else to do?

What is our reason?

Why does our heart beat?

Why do we exist?

What should we be doing?

Won't we all disappear anyway?

Why are all these questions unanswered?

But they have been answered.

By us.

We make excuses for everything.

For our existence.

For our feelings.

For our actions.

For our words.

For our lives.

Reviews

[Writer at last! Sky ~]

I had read whole life in all your small words. Amazing wrote!