Life is like a Ladder

Life is like a ladder.

Sadly you only climb it to disaster.

You lose everything that ever mattered.

But then again what really matters?

That's the answer I'm truly after.

After all, we're all here to die.

Nobody even knows the reason we're alive.

A world filled with people struggling to survive. 

Fighting to make it by.

Barely Breathing.

On their death beds still telling lies.

We're all trapped in a world of problems

with no answers to solve them.

This poem is about: 
Our world

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