On the Origin of Species

The weak die young,
and the young die weak.
The strong live old,
and the old live strong.
live to be,
and be to live.
its not a game,
this game of war.
It's time to see,
the eyes of time.
It's bold enough,
to speak boldly.
It's long too soon,
to be too long.
and way too lost,
to be lost too.
So find the beat,
that beats to find.
and feel the death,
that kills to feel.
You may just say,
It's much too real,
but is real too much?...
It's your battle field.