Life is Hell.
It is a reality we all must endure.
It is a Path, a Journey, a Walk,
we are all forced to take.

Life is never perfect.
It has flaws and mistakes.
It is an imperfect shell, cracked all around.
It is water that is never clear.

The road we walk, is not laid out in gold or silver,
but iron and wood.
Its surface is not smooth and flat,
but rugged and full of potholes.

We take what we have for granted.
We show no appreciation nor any respect,
to that which is of value.
We are discarded and thrown away like trash.

Life is Hell.
It is a reality we all must endure