You live, you breath, your born to die,
In the end no one makes it out alive.
You cry, you care, you love you bleed,
you wonder what you truely need.
Someone to love?
Someone to care ?
But when it ends whose really there?
If you where to die today,
in the ground your body'd lay.
Amongst the maggots and the dirt,
So why is it that we feel hurt?
Why is it that we feel love?
And pray to someone up above?
What is it that we're scared of ?
damnation, death, or is it hell?
Who will save us? Please do tell.
Think of death as an escape,
Life and living are so fake.
Corruption, lies, dishonesty,
This is our world and will always be.
Tonight i had an epifany,
And it has changed the world i see.
Everyone lives entangeled in lies,
But here's a fact you can't deny.
Your born to live and live to die.
