Immaturity of a Moment

It's like a fire that burns down
My hands even tough its cold
Its cold in here can you give me fire
You stand in front of me and laugh
Behind your back I know your holding a knife
This killing time will never end
At least as long as life
And death have command
This time they're crying about
The loss of a few men
Last the crying was on the side
Of those who laugh
Have you ever felt pain?
We cry for a chance,
This time we're all gonna be fine,
It's time for you to make a change
Everyone I know, the liars and gamblers
Too what have you come for
Put the cards on the table