The perfect life

Life it's perfect,

For me,

For you,

For them.

At least it was,

But that was taken away,

Again.

The happiness inside

keeps being sucked away,

Leaving us high and dry.

Was life going to well?

Can life just not be perfect,

For me,

Or for you,

Or for them?

Why must we take the happiness away?

We break each other down,

Day by day?

And I can't wait

To make my great escape,

So the perfect life can stay.