Death finally breathes its final breath
when your life is overcome by death
looking through your soul you find nothing left
your heartbeat is fleeting
you are cold to the bone
you open your eyes to see that you are alone
no one bothers to call ou on the telephone
no one bothers to see if you are alright
you could have been dead and not a soul would have known
Friends have forgotten you and betrayed you
and they used you for vicious games...
games that are played by rules made up as you go...
no one ever stays long enough to show you the way...