As I see the light I also feel the shadow
Consumption like the flames of a fire
Please let a quick death act as my allow
Welcome the pain I so desire.
I try to stop it by thinking of better times...
But it only makes it worse.
In death I continue these timeless rhymes
As I ride to my funeral by hearse
My thoughts remind me of my life
That will never be the same.
I can never go back.
Because in in the end, it's all just a game.
