• This life I have this life I own I can't exchange or trade I am stuck with it I can't mope cry or sob only live breath and die watching our beloveds pass on and new ones come some times I think why are we here are we just taking up little spots of the world becoming over populated and decreasing in food soon to all perish before our eyes sometimes new life can't make it pas day one of life the world we know is trageicly changing soon to come to an end as we die and live we can't revers time life goes on as your pain full wound starts to heal another one opens you live then you die thats that nothing can change that you do to live forever nothing you can do to change your life nothing you can do to make the world stop to your need we sometimes think were insignificant and you want to die and you are unlucky to be alive well you are lucky and you should be grateful your alive our ancestors came from Africa we are all the same not on the outside but the inside we are united as one this world with our life nothing will ever change we live breath die