The way of life

In this world we are all pawns
no one cares for no one
no one but themselves
we are only here to be used
and sometimes abused
just something to be played with
in this game called life
we are all disposable
No one is useful
we all die in the end
no one will ever even know you were here
sure some say they will
but after you're gone its all different
no one remembers
for awhile maybe
but your face begins to fade
and then you'll be gone forever
gone from this world
But I guess that isn't such a bad thing after all!