It's never too late...

What if today was your last day to live?
Today was your last day to give,
What if you know that tomorrow would be the end,
The end of everything existing like you know it,
Would you admit?

That you have been wrong your whole life long,
Pretending that you were really strong.
Putting people in small boxes,
And give them a really stupid name?
Words hurt, sometimes more then pain.

What would you do?

The end is hidden in every corner of life,
Writing these words in my skin, carving the words with a knife.
But do not worry,
You have still got time to say sorry.