life is it real

this illustrates my out look on life in a poem

life as it is

slowly  takes ones soul out

my of course it dead



dead because



because is it useful

or just a figment that keeps

on giving



giving to teen pressure drugs

sex these things



slowly eats ones soul

slowly kills you



as slow as a snail

a snail moves slow but



it gets its job done

oh

life is it real

it is really real