Beauty with Death

I want to die,

Not saying the lie.

Life is full of cries,

Not a little bit of smiles.

Death is more peaceful than,

A lazy sad life plan.

Life is beautiful with heaven nature,

But now.....

The people are scorching like a vulture.

The control of our temper,

Is gonna be.....

Like a waste tissue paper.

Anger has its limit,

But for others...

It's not less than a spit.

I don't want to live more,

Life is with the day of four.

Life is being rigid to me,

It may be longer...

But I can't do it.

The life read to many pages,

But it also plays with us like stupid wages.

I have no more reasons to be alive,

It's gonna be just a funky life.

I want to die,

And..again I'm saying;

It isn't a lie.....!