Blackout

That potential sign
Upon the final attack.
Un-identified,
repeated pain.
Stabbing is the feeling.
It's like playing a violent video game,
on a Friday night.
The game where puncturing a lung,
means extra brownie points.
At the end of the reality, when you
end up in your grave in a marble cemetery,
you wish you could go back to fix your broken timeline.
Remnants of your clothing are still left laying in your room.
These last few weeks, do you wish now you had cooperated with the joystick.