Sitting and waiting for the angel
of death, waiting for him
to come and take my soul from this body
of mine, there's no need to be when
your family hates you,
when someone says they love you but
do you think they really do, people miss
judge you, they dont understand
were you come from, for some life is
great, for others its hell, and for
few it depends on the day,why live when
you feel like you dont make a change
when you fell like people just hate you,
why stay?
