Is It Life?

Sometimes I feel, it's enough I breathe, 

What's its need? Does it make any difference? 

Whether I breathe or leave? 

I'm tired and bored indeed,

With the life which usually I lead 

It's worth noting, I am nobody, 

I don't even exist 

In this universe there will be no change either I live or proceed, 

Then why should I live and waste some air for my breath? 

I think.. the whole human race itself is

Dangerous for everything 

Between birth and death, 

We live a short life, is it really worth something? 

No purpose except to live for tummy and eat , 

To complete a distance between birth to death, is it called life? 

During our lives we create a mess, spoil the earth, thickets and air, 

We fight and hurt each other, even take some lives out of fear or despair 

World is what, a painful snare ….. 

Fewer and shorter the lives, the universe would be way better..