Our life
What's the point of it all
When all fade into oblivion
Are we entertainers
Is our destiny that many talk of, a show
To an audience who we don't even know
But who are the audiences
And why even watch
A saddening tale of broken hearts
Is the freewill that so many of us cling to
Not even there
Only an illusion that we can't bare

No, it's not

We are not puppets
We don't entertain
The audiences that watch us
Are not even there
There an illusion that can't stare
Back at the many who say that they're there

Then there's no point to life
Or so one might conclude
The ones who feel the blues
Who never truly realize that life is filled with anew
Who can't look at the light for so long
Fearing it would run
Away
And to be left in the dark
But we must remember there is no point
But it is us who make one
Live the life you want
For life is light and just like it
It diminishes
Taking us with it