Who would it be....

Who is it that cracks an egg when you walk on it's eggshells,

Who is it that burns the optics of your life

Only to hear the fault that he tells.

Life's a musical, life's a whimsical;

The sad truth is, it's always horrible.

Nature would have made me an ant; it's better.

Never had I been in heaven, nor in nether.

It is not too late to test it out

Maybe I would just float on earth,

Roaming round, round and round about!

So who is it that would lead to your end,

Never destined to make things mend

Hopefully you would dance to your heart

Because there won't be another life, another chance to your part.