Existence

I just stared at my ceiling one sleepless night and from that came this.

I used to such an innocent mind.

But then life is neither sad or happy.

Its just there.

Its this universal clump of existence.

You cant escape it.

Existence I mean.

The only thing dictated by fate,

Is whether a certain being of rational thought should be brought into existence.

And when you do exist there's no turning back.

You might argue that death is an escape.

No its not.

Its just the price for living.

The labyrinth is neither death or living.

Its the vicious circle called; existence.

Author's Note

excuse the errors if there are any, grammar wise.
and I know that a lot of people are going to say that OMG youre only 15!? HOW CAN THIS BE?! surely you're older." sorry to burst your bubble but yeah I'm only 15. so go easy on me folks.