In this world we live
but only of one life
we make of it what we can
we shape it in the shape of things
to come
to love
to hate
to fear
In this world we live
but only for the moment
the future is to bleak to imagine
Life flutters
the heart beats but just one more time
you can feel the blood plusing
squezing in on you
the chest contracts in pain
The pain of the world in which we live in
The pain deepens as the moments go by
The mind trying to shape it into things gone by
This is only one life
In this place we call a world
In this time we call our own
In this world we live in