How come it hurts so much? Kills you with the slightest touch. Even though you know you're right, you still seem to lose the constant fight.
Ever notice how things get so off course, how a straight path suddenly begins to fork. Before you know it, one option becomes two, as if the entire world spins faster and doesn't wait for you
Things may go, before they came, and someone, somewhere, might feel your pain.
No one in the world is ever alone, to you, their faces may never be shown.
Just remember that we are all equal, and all get cut by this very sharp knife, that's why we call this painful game: Life