born with a broken heart

how can you die with a broken heart, if you were born with one? your body has premeditated the world it is about to enter; subconsciously planned your every move. you will cry, get drunk, do drugs, have sex, love someone, hate someone, laugh, become greedy, eat humble pie, run away from your problems, get stuck in someone else's problems, be a burden, have many burdens: survive. you have no expectations of life because really you don't want to be disappointed. you never want to have to experience a pain so profound, the wings of your journey will escape leaving you stranded on your limbs. you don't want to be a living example of everything expectations can cause you to become, cause you to fail, cause you to loose. why live happy when you're just going to die anyway? why not be born with a broken heart then? no need to fix something if it's just going to eventually going to die and rot in the ground. you are nothing but a living corpse waiting to be consumed by the beds of eternal rest. will you accept everything i have just said? or prove me wrong? the choice is yours. live and be free, for no one is born with a broken heart and no one will ever really die.