cruelty in fate

its about doubt its about pain its about life but in the end all we have is death no light no sanity no nothing were not going to heaven a place made of gold were not going to hell were everything burns every soul every person every day were gone everything not including our oh so deluding pain yes were gone yet still never alone why do we tend to contemplate yet still to be lead astray no we don't know the answer its still so lucid everything? n o t h i n g is clear except this is why were hear whats in the end is a new begining and what we now know is everything with a begining has an end they don't bend the rules fate can be so cruel