What is life? I wish someone would ask me
Life is hell and hell is life, there is no in-between
Life is tough, no argument there
I don't have to persuade yall in thinking life's unfair
Life can delude you in many ways then one
Life can be given slow in labor, but taken abrupt
As in, so quick it would seem rude
I've had more then enough with life, I feel misused
Life is like a dull persistent pain,That needs to be maintained
I want to end it sometimes, cuz it feels like a chore
But when my feelings change, I begin to crave more
Life seems to have a mind of its own
Which is beyond anyone's control
In all actuality, life is what hurts me
And curse me
And puts me through adversity
So what is life?
Adversary?
 
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