The dead are gone,
And the living are hungry.
Our past does not define us.
Nor what we did to stay alive.
Our forever ends in a blink of an eye;
So say goodbye.
Choices fly out the window,
Quicker than time.
Make your decisions while you can.
Because before you known it-
They won\'t exist.
Compassion is the downfall.
Love follows quickly behind.
But I\'ve come to learn-
That those are the very meaning of life.
So don\'t say goodbye.