Life is a Mess Life is a mess Best served with absolutes Life is a game Where you play by your own rules, Death is the truth After life. Life is a confusing mess, Filled with lies and illusions, With many truths, Many lies Yet you accept them all. No right, No wrong, No absolute, No lie, There is no truth for those that cannot find it. And through our daily lives, We try to ignore it, We distract ourselves with earthly possessions. The human is a soul with a body, People deny truth when it is already a part of us. Our words becomes the truth Because we know nothing. The truth is all, For those lost, Science is truth of the world, And God is the truth of the soul. A person does not hold Three scales as part as a life, But four, Body, mind, e