Possible

As if beauty  could mark the world
There is no presence
Have I mistaken this world 
For something else?
Have I chosen the wrong path?
Well? Which way should I go?
There’s the road less traveled by
Then there’s the road most traveled
But theres also another one
The one where both life and death colide
And light meets darkness and darkness meets light
They conform together
And it’s something else entirely
There are colours on this earth
We cannot see
But they would hurt our eyes if we could
Which is why so much is unknown to us
We cannot finish this earth
Earth will finish us
We think we understand but we don’t
We cannot focus on the small things
Only some of us see death coming closer
The old have seen it
Us young live it everyday
Yet we still hate!
Its come so far we hate ourselves
There is no dream
Only reality
And reality is
That eventually we all die
So make the most of it
The problem is people look backwards
Thinking on how far we’ve come
TV, computers, the technology
Yes but what of the future
What about it
Our future is not here yet
We think we have choice
But life choses us
We speak, breathe, write, without thinking
As we get older time goes faster
Not really
We just forget time
However time still stays the same
We take off what we previously needed
What were they for
They were there for a reason
We speak what we couldn’t say
Words flow out of our mouths
Every breath we take
Could be our last
Nations bow each other up
Human life is worthless
We fight over mindless things
Religon, land, food, life
We will never stop fighting
Is life even worth it
What does life have to gain
As we sleep we dream
Of things that could never happen
There are some impossible things
But most things are possible