Who Am I Poem by Kevin Broken

Some people describe me as an unserious person
As I grow up my attitude begins to worsen
But does anyone notice or care
I've left my religion and prayer
As I grow there are unanswered questions
And I am open -minded to many suggestions
I'm not sure how much of more life I can take
Before I snap out of it and break
And my life will never be the same
Please someone take aim
Or watch as the end of the barrel goes in a singular one second flame
The question still remains
Who are we
Do you really know me
The brain teases
Please will someone give me lethal diseases