What is the point of my being
I'm a pointless waste of water and blood
The breaths I take stolen I'm sure
From the beings of importance
The life I'm using, it's not mine
Given to me by mistake
Is it too late
To be given back
To start with new
To have fresh
Do I have a choice
The body I got................No
The life I have................No
The breaths I take..........No
A pointless waste
Point of my being......
About the Creator
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