Purpose of Life  1.1
This was the first poem I ever wrote, so be nice.


What is the purpose of life?

Some believe life is worthless,
There is none.
Some believe to self-indulge,
To have fun.
Some believe to rule the world,
To be dominant.
Some believe to be socially accepted,
To be prominent.
Some belief to traverse the world,
Be on the move.
Some believe to gain Karma,
To self improve.
Some believe to commit crimes,
Go for more.
Some believe to solve poverty,
Help the poor.
                    As for me I do not know,
                    I have no idea where to go.
                    And if you want to find out,
                    Exactly what life is all about,
                    Search inside,
                    For there is where it hides.
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