Disclaimer: I don't own Wolverine. Period. So don't sue.
A/N: First X- men fic, well, poem. Wolverine's POV, set before he met
Marie. Please R & R.
Is Life Worth Living?

Is life worth living
When everybody hates you?
When everybody fears you?

Is life worth living
When all your friends are gone?
When you're all alone?

Is life worth living
When you fight for money?
When you fight for blood?

Is life worth living
When you can't remember?
When you were experimented on?

Is life worth living
When you have metal bones?
When you have metal claws
Implanted in your arms?

Is life worth living
When you're all alone?
When you have nothing?

Is life worth living?