Death is nothing but fear staring you down

Do we die cause of something we started or what someone else couldn't finish

To not be what you want is just plain being lazy

Why look it to someones eyes when you'll only judge by what you see at first

Why do we bother to become someone else when we know we can't

You win or lose, either way it's a game, take what you got and leave

Life is to be lived to the fullest, some do it and others just lye in bed wondering what their life could be

To live all your life and not enjoy the things you wanted, is just a life wasted

When you die, don't die lying in a bed, die doing what you love

Do we really die or do we really just move on to a better future? That is the qeustion.