Tell me how and tell me why
your only glory is when you die
and when does it do your life good to stop living it
and people see things glory for not being able,
and aesop got his name 'cause he can't write the fables
why don't people see things just because they are
and not because they never will be again,
and who says all the stars are in hollywood, tell me my friend
go out in the middle of nowhere, with nothing, and look up theres the stars
and tell me dying isn't just bluffing.

this one isnt all that good either, but the other one is better

Its a good little poem HTH!