Life is a similie

Life....
Life is like a stage, in which everyone plays a part.
Acting, dancing, and choosing identities that we know we're really not.
Everyone is accepted, but the truth is rejected...
Life is like a war and everyone of us faces a battle
Whether fighting against a bully or fighting off your fears
Who will put up the white flag???
Life...
Life is like a race,
But all of us woin't make it to the finish line..
Will we complete our journeys????
The answer is within time.
Life....
Life is really fragile, and anything built upon can easily break.
How long it takes to mend broken bones, broken connections or bonds cannot amount up
to how long it takes to mend a broken heart.
Pick up the pieces to a broken story....
Life is a piece of art: within this three-dimensional world lies the diffusion of many races, cultures, and languages,
But we all cannot agree that we are all of the same, and from that, we deny the human race.
Life is a simple melody giving birth to a new flow,
The arrangement of simple notes will lead us to where we go...
Life is faster than time,
In a flash, we woin't remember anything at all.
And so we leave behind our childhood memories, our lessons learned and then we fall
Within this bounded anxiety and conflicting journey lies a pattern that we cannot mistake,
And therefore the transition of change blinds us of a familiar place...
Destitute for the answer, our will is left undone...
And then we find out that life itself can be compared to many things....
So forth, life itself is a simile.