Lifes Game Poem by Robert Earl Wolfe

Don't you think it is a shame
Life is nothing but a game
One day happy
One day sad
Just how it is
And that's too bad
But then if you can't shed a tear
Or never felt a bit of fear
If your mind is made of steel
If in your soul you can not feel
What then, I must ask of you
For your heart must be askew.
Your body but an empty shell
Emotions something that you sell
Each moment no longer worth your time
And your life not worth a dime
It is a pity you can not see
How much more, you could be