Life?!

What makes life interesting? Is it the things we say, or what people do? Who dictates our lives? Do we or is there another? What does life hold for you? What is the purpose of life? To procreate? To see things for the way they are? To have relationships? To see them crumble and fall? Are there answers to these questions? Is there an end to the list of them we create? Can we not just forget it all? Why can life not be a simple task? Let me be enlightened, will you? Or shall I ask you to kill me? Will you say no like the rest of them? Will you be the one to say yes? Show me the better way, will you? Or can I wallow in the shit hole that is my life? Will you make it clean for me? Or can we dirty it up some more? Can it get any worse for me? I think it can, but what can go wrong now? Is it even worth it anymore? Should I continue on this path? Or let my everything consume me? What would happen if I told you, 'You're my everything'? Would you keep me, or let me go? Heal me, or wound me further? Kill me, please? What are your answers to any of these things? Tell me the answer to these questions, and then maybe I'll know.