Fatality's Reality (first collabo with my younger sister keadivine)

Have you ever stop to think
About how you can lose your life quicker than you can blink?
                        
               That split second when life goes
               from being that priceless
               moment to the flashbacks of     
               what used to be


Being here today gone next week
Dying so fast not enough time for a tear to even run down your cheek!


                Its like trying to wring out a wet
               clothe without gravity
                no matter how much fluid
                accumulates
                never does your eyes rain fall


                 
These days its  Like we unwilling
entered a time machine
Cause the time of life seems to
be speeding up
People are here today and gone today

                 
 Life's fatal tragedy's never  again to be seen
Leaving their poor souls to pay
Like a never ending life
 insurance policy

Pay the price for the life they live

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                 Not long enough
                though...forever saying here
                today gone today....too soon


That instant when your life went from being a sweet dream
To a horrible nightmare
And everything around you freeze frames
Like the controller button got stuck on stop
And the movie of your life comes to a screeching halt
Praying to find the rewind
Scrambling to pick up the grains of time
And put them all back to that moment before that elm street nightmare

Became a real life horror story

One told in silence because the nightmare is so gruesome so repugnant
Like the ink from the images that once painted your life
drained of the pages and the next time they'll see you is after they've paid those wages for your timeline to be reviewed
when your dead body is laid to be viewed
Family and friends crying out in pain when you didn't even have time to scream out for your soul because you didn't know death was knocking at your door

Until your soulless body is lifeless on the floor

Now the once beating pulse
Is greeted with a flatline
And it becomes the autobiography
Of a gone to soon life
As the remaining branches of your family tree
Attempt to.hold strong in hurricane breeze
As your life now falls like the leaves
Off that winter wonderland tree
But the only white you will see
Is when  the golden line
Outlines your angel wings
Now you become the guardian
For those left behind fighting
To survive your loss

As the living now pays the ultimate cost

Rest in peace they scream
Forever in our hearts they sing

When in they're minds they can't even untangle the thoughts of how you actually died

or figure out why it seemed like those doctors didn't even try

But yet they stand there and expect you not to cry

But oblige to societies rule of when someone dies.