Life told me many
To the extent I couldn't despise any
I put so much trust in plenty
Despite any potential benefits at time
Sometimes things I require drops by
The insatiable me craves for more
To have them store
Oh my God what for?
Why would I have trusted you? Life
Why would the feeble me believed such
In times I can't share what I have; With my needy neighbor
That is in desperate need of what's in my grasp
Let's ask the beings
Who are in the sixth depth beneath the earth
What they took along
Better ask; what they brought in at birth
So I conclude
You can't take life too serious and expect to live happily always
Even those who laugh and have fun still have something to worry about
Loosen up; We're all going to die.