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