Life (Tragedy)

To never give up, to never give in Becomes a vision of impossibility A the bombardment worsens Narrowly defined roles now easier to play To never give up, to never give in To the incessant intoxication of the senses The allure of the machine Is a full time job without pay Fighting for survival Can we call it life? when the beating of hearts has ceased Can we call it life? with our days spent taking a beating Can we call it life? When our daze reeks of death Can we call this life?