Purpose of Life
By Michael Braxton aka Rrome Alone
Do you know what’s the purpose of life? Why were you born or created?
What’s the reason why you even exist? Contemplate it.
Equated with dust, just a particle of semen
A drop so microscopic who’d a thought a human being
Would emerge from a simple surge of ejaculate
To a creature so superb and immaculate
To stand up on its two feet and breathe
With a great mind state to think act and achieve
But eventually we all leave so what we here for?
And all of the people that die that we shed a tear for?
Is it simply just to eat sleep and mate
Compete to try and see how much that we accumulate?
Or did God need a pastime so just to pass time
He created this world and all of mankind
So He could watch how the plot form
As our lives play out while eating popcorn
Amused by the problems and the struggles
Is all of this just for a laugh a couple chuckles
And the agony and pain in this life we came in
Just an amusement He’s using for entertainment
If it is well then its vain then, its just a game then
And who’s the winner when we all come to the same end?
There’s got to be something that’s much greater
Than a stage play for the Creator, there’s a purpose in life!
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