The game of life

Death is a symbol
suicide is a strength
life is a weakness
I'm a complaint
war is a game
fame is shame
dreams are fake
me living a mistake
my pain you caused
my life i lost
i cut it away
and bleed everyday
what times ill miss
the many iv pissed
the tears i display
as I'm fading away

*this poem i wrote when i had really hard time in my life, and had trouble getting through them*