Oh the irony of life.

It gives some so much and others so little.

To some it gives joy, to others just pain.

Some recieve wisdon, some gain ignorance.

Why do we live?

Just so we can die?

Living is dying.

If you live, you eventually die.

Sometime you must admit defeat and give up the ghost

No one lasts forever.

No one comes back from the grave.

Death is inevitable.

Death is forever.

Death is life.

Fate is cruel.

She sees the innocent as easy targets

and the guilty escape her wrath.

Death is a harsh judge.

He sees no innocence.

The crime we commit is living for ourselves.

For at some point in our lives we all must defend ourselves.

Some more than others,

but to fate and death,

all sins are equal.