whats left of me.

sometimes i wonder why we live.
for someones entertainment?
to be tormented?
i don't know.
maybe i should jump off a building
and i'll find out.
after all they do say
when your dead you know all the answers
to everything.
only i won't be able to share it with anyone.
cause death is permanant.
and i have stop thinking that's a bad thing.
is that good or bad.
honestly, i dont really care.