Ah, how tragic life is so pointless and unforgiving, A dark and dismal journey, through which we are driven. The weight of sorrow, the burden of despair, Never ceasing, never ending, a relentless snare.
In the shadows we wander, lost and forlorn, Seeking solace, seeking meaning, from dusk till dawn. But alas, life mocks us with its cruel deceit, Leaving us to suffer, in silence and defeat.
Yet still we press on, in our futile quest, For a glimmer of hope, in this endless unrest. Oh, tragic life, how bitter and unkind, Leaving us to wonder, what purpose we might find.