Nobody Makes It Out Alive

*NOBODY MAKES IT OUT ALIVE* Many nights won't witness the next day Many days won't sleep the next night The next hour could be in the morgue The next title to your name could be "Late" No expiry date to our breaths We sometimes get thrown out through the window of time We live, we die, they live till they die next Ask me who's next Dont look around Nobody will make it out of here alive The dark angel has no list of order Just the list to tick as done Like a blindening thunder in the fade of rains It strikes and scares even the strong Be us strong or weak Whichever class we all claim The parting word would be adieu Nobody makes it out of this cage alive *FM CONCEPTUAL ??*