• Is life really worth fighting for?
    Is it worth the time,
    to live in a world of hate,
    depression,
    war,
    and suffering?
    Is life really that important?
    To live in a world that is filled with prejudice,
    racism,
    murder,
    and darkness
    Why try to fight?
    Why try to resist?
    Why bother saving something,
    that can't be saved?
    What is worth fighting for?
    What can possibly be saved?
    How can they expect me to waste my time,
    fighting in an unwinnable battle?
    Why do they ask so much of me?
    It is useless for them to ask this of me,
    as I lie in the ground
    I am now free of pain,
    free of suffering,
    free of the tainted and corrupted world
    Why do you cry?
    Why to you weep and wail?
    Why are you in pain?
    We can be together
    We can be free



    Is life really worth fighting for?
    Or is it the things in life that are so valuable?
    Is a chance to love?
    The right of happinness?
    Is it the fight to stop the hate, deprssion, and war?
    Is it the courage to stand p for what you believe in?
    Is it the strength that so many have,
    to put an end to prejudice, murder, and darkness?
    Is it life that we fight for,
    is it our existence,
    or our place in society?
    Or is our families,
    our friends,
    so that they can live on
    without us?
    Is it the felling of the sand between our toes,
    the sun in our faces,
    the wind in our,
    the tender touch of a mother's kiss,
    and the protective embrace of a father?


    My choice has been made,
    but you must live on
    Goodbye my dear friend,
    goodbye to your smiles,
    your laughter,
    your voice as you say my name
    Goodbye until you death in the far future
    Goodbye, and I'm sorry
    I'm sorry I wasn't strong enough for this world