Why do we have to die
Why do we have to leave
We are basically dying
From the moment we're concieved
Why do we have to struggle
Why do we feel such pain
When in the end there's nothing
Why do we live this life
Just to leave it all behind
What was the point
In creating all mankind
We lose good friends
And have hearts broken
With so many words
Left unspoken
We are born, we live, we die
Thats just the way it goes
It's what happens to us then
That no one really knows
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Its a natural process man...........why to worry?