Point of Life

If we're living our life a predetermined fate Told that success and joy, they await But here lie the corpses of the innocents Bloodied ground of children and adolescents Here, I hear the cries of the weeping souls With their incomplete life goals From the never-ending conflicts In the name of justice, it contradicts Soul of mine, in pain To know that this life is someone's bane Everything given is taken for granted While someone had to pay with their blood This is a world of suffering Where the truth far outweighs the beauty A cruel, unfair and unjust world Akin to the hell described by humanity