Little things

Forced to live

We were born, forced to live
Without a choice but to die
In between we choose as we desire
Without seeing the end of our time
We keep on breathing, looking past the issue
That in the morning we might be leaving
Still we act invincible
Telling ourself tomorrow will be expected
We forget that we are all here to die
Without a choice we were forced to try
Don’t waste your time with meaningless ties
In the end we’ll all be broken inside

Elizabeth