Writing Roses

Life

Life is so colorful,
Right?
If it's so colorful,
Why can't I see it?
All I see is black and white.
I don't believe I am color blind,
I just only see good and bad in life.

People say there are multiple pathways,
But I only see two,
Up
And down.
How do you suppose we choose?
People lie saying nothing is the wrong answer,
There is always a wrong answer.

What is a great life?
Because I never seen one.
Nobody goes through life without karma,
Nothing good happens without hardship,
Never a day exists without fights.
There is no great life.

Angels are always good and sweet as sugar,
But everyone has a side of a demon,
People can act nice.
But do you really know who they are?
The most angelic can stab you in the back.
You never suspected a fallen angel in your presence.

And what about the cruel demons?
The ones who are per say 'evil.'
But everyone hides secrets from the world.
Keeping the reasons why things are done.
Locking them away was the only solution.
Doing bad things for a good intentions.

However life is your own.
I see it with only two colors.
You can perceive it with a rainbow.
One thing everyone should know though,
Is life is never true to anyone.
Life is only a pure lie.
The truth awaits for you in death.