When will I ever learn? While I whine, some one else may crash and burn.
What can’t we see? The cover feigns it, but there’s so much depth to thee.
What if it were me? The headline reads: was there love, or only what you see?
Was life fair? Some may argue, but only if they hadn’t always been there.
Why does life end? Take it serious, because at the gates, alone we fend.