death bed

Life's a game of chance, roll the dice, I’m on the edge, Staring at the shadows, memories I can’t dredge. Lost some homies in the dark, streets whispering their names, Count my blessings every night, but I’m haunted by the flames. Heart cold like the winter, but my thoughts stay warm, Fighting demons in my sleep, in this life, I transform. Came from nothing, now I’m building, stacking up my dreams, But the weight of all this pain, tearing at the seams. Late nights, I reflect, on the paths that I chose, Every scar tells a story, every wound, it still shows. In the silence, I can hear all the ghosts that surround, With my head held high, I’ll never back down. Life’s a fleeting moment, gotta cherish what’s real, In this deathbed vision, I’m just trying to heal. Counting moments, not the hours, every breath that I take, In the end, it’s all love, never fear what’s at stake.