Ratup.

As possible as it seems,
Life can never be learnt,
Energy can never be wasted,
Nor can love be written.

It's like a yacht,trying it's best to stop,
when the winds are at full speed.
Like a mule trying to outrun a mare.
Like children keeping quiet.

Why try to fathom and learn?
I'd rather live and fulfill.
Why is it that fat is ugly,
and thin is beautiful.

Living is only a waste of death I guess,
or maybe death is just a waste of life.
I'll never know,
For living is just the beginning of LIFE.