• When I'm alive, will I burn from the flames?
    When I'm alive, can I die from the game?
    When I'm alive, do I shrink from the fear?
    When I'm alive, should I release all my tears?

    I can't breathe, for I have been scorched by the heat.
    I can't breathe, the victory lost bowing at defeat.
    I can't breathe, suffocated and swallowed into the shadows.
    I can't breathe, dried up crying every last drop.

    Maybe someday, embrace the warm rays.
    Maybe someday, take the bet before I play.
    Maybe someday, smile at the face of death.
    Maybe someday, laugh looking back at all the pain in the end.

    Maybe Someday, but not today.