What's d point

So what's the point

If only one could live forever

Then this feeling saddened would fade away

And the sand of time are always there

But the time of life is not

And after it all

Then what

After a life of relentlessness

And life anguish of labour

Like ants gathering food in the summer

Then what

When one's time is limited

And it won't hurt to want to live forever Young

But then life itself is exhausting

If nothing is life is balance

But all balanced

Then what's the point?