This is an ever-changing world,
a game that ends with death.

This is a very imperfect time,
full of loss and regret.


Mine is a world of disguise,
a facade behind blue eyes.

Mine is a life of distress,
Confusion, relenting, reprise.


Though living falls only one way,
i get up and thank myself for each day.

Though Dying sounds so far away,
i fear for each moment i stray.


And despite what YOU think or may say,
MY life is going to MY way.
-CM