Paper Cut Eyes

Breath

Breath

What is the point in life,

if not to survive.

How could love be love,

given no choice.

Is an opinion truly valid,

if the speaker never believed his voice.

Is a decision really a decision,

if there was always only one outcome.

Are we still alive if we decided to stop fighting?

For every breath is a breath in vain

when breathing isn't to spite the pain.

Without pain there is no relief,

without relief no happiness.

For happiness can't be happiness if not contrasted against pain.