Hope on the go

The sun cracks trough my bedroom curtin then runs across my face
The light reminds me i'm alive
I turn to cry help but like always no one is ever there
The darkest moments have passed once again
Which only means another day with no purpose
Only to return with a little less each day
Why must we go fourth ?
And when the earth no longer spins?
And who is this god everyone bows down to but me?
We are all given lifes that must be lived
Fillled with false hope and expitations
And we only begin die the end
For eternitys people sin.and then ?