Life is like a never healing wound
a mark that is there full of memories
it takes you back to the what-if's and the when-I's
it looks at you and chooses its victim
it doesn't stare once and then lets you go
it erodes and stabs and kills your soul
it would take you into its hands and make you fight
it would punch and hurt until you give up
Give up hurting, Give up pain
Give up everything there is to gain
it slaps and it hurts
it doesn't care if you are hurt
because life isn't just a game that is played
life isn't just a name that is given
life is a way. a path. a road
that pushes and pushes you till you end it
