The Meaning of Life

Daddy has six packs

While I have none to be proud with.

He looks like Lautner in his age,

Like a brother to me already.

Mommy has a lot of cash in hands

While I'm broke all over the month.

She shops non-stop night and day

While I count the days for my pay.

Big sister has a handsome husband,

He drives cars and a big company.

I only have two feet...lonely to death

And maybe is meant to rot there in hell.

Little brother is secured with the government

But he keeps on moaning and groaning.

I work sweat and tears in this tin mine

To ensure food on my table the next morning.

It is true that life is not fair,

But it's okay because I don't care.

I know the meaning of life

And I'm sure they don't.