A Piece of poetry

Let's not pretend

Let's pretend that all of this hasn't happened yet.
Let's pretend that nobody cares.
We all want to go to heaven after death.
But it is empty, there's no one there.

We don't deserve a better life
Because of what's going on in our minds.
And we haven't time to be really alive,
Wasting time looking for lies in the eyes of loved ones.

Probably everyone wants to be sinless.
But we are destined for a sickness.
It makes our goals useless,
It makes our bodies breathless.

And it's not about death at all.
It's about our souls.

Any soul can be turned into a disease.