What Life Left Poem by Black Rabbit

I have seen heroes and warriors said at the end.
I don’t know what life I have left, but it will be spent fighting to the end.

It seems that I can't find the will, to do what they do.
I wish I wasn't so scared of what life I have left.

I want to be great at something.
But I haven’t found my nitch. I want to be remembered for something I have done.

And win some impossible battle that can't be won. In what life I have left.

So many things can be done in such short times.
From today to tomorrow lives can change.
Love can be born and death my take away what life is left.

If you remember my name or what I say till your dying day.
Then you may live a life thats full and complete.
But it would be me that is thankful.
That you remembered what I've done with what life I have left