Why

Do you ever wonder why we're here? Do you have any answers, does your life seem clear? Have we been created to serve a specific purpose? Or is it we are waiting for some reason to surface? Sometimes it seems life is so hard We put up walls to serve as a guard Questioning yourself you can only ask 'why' Will my life be like this until I die? Will I always have to struggle and fight? Making ends meet with money always tight Violence and crime bring suffering and pain Physically and mentally the stress is a strain How is it we're even supposed to survive? So many are living in a state of deprive Life in this world seems cruel today One way or another always a debt to pay I question my existence 'Why am I here?' I don't have any answers life isn't clear 30/03/2017