Life's a Game…Will you Play?

Life's a game, you start okay.
Then slowly, quietly, it turns gray.
It turns to pain, pain to cries,
It turns to hoping you will die.
You're just a player, just a toy.
Just a little girl or boy.
When all your nightmares start coming true,
When you don't know what life means to you.
And all the monsters you believed were real,
Decided to make you their last meal.
And as time passes,
You lose another life.
Your fragile heart now shattered by their knife.
Still alive, still making it through…
Another life you lost today,
You feel so desperate, so you fall and pray.
Praying to a God you don't believe in,
Wondering what could be your next sin.
Then you start to feel better, you find someone new,
But it turns out, they only wanted to hurt you.
You wonder what you did to deserve all of this,
If monsters so horrible really exist. 
You try to fix it,
But no,
Not today.
You lose your last life, with a silent cry.
And then,
The end.
Game over.
You die.