What really is life is it something
Fun oh I get it it's a game it's the
Race to the finish but only there no
Reset button when you're dead your dead
No second chances but life
Isn't a game when something so?
Precious is taken away from you
You feel hurt like you should of
Done something but there was
Nothing you can do its gone forever
To be hurt because it's unprotected
You can't protect it anymore you're....
Wait for it..... Finished see that's
When you need a reset button
But there is none in order to
Survive the life game you need o
Love yes love the people or the
Things close to you because in an
Instant they can disappear and
Once they do your finished your
Heart is wounded you see the
Passion that bleeds through
Your veins slowly being ripped
Apart being sliced with what
Looks like a heart shaped blade
With a passion you hate not
For the person who did it but
Toward you, yourself and when
That happens threes nothing
Else that can happen accept
For you to hope you can hang
On just a few more seconds
To read the letters on the screen
Flashing that say game over
