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by TheOrder Apr 4, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about death
Why was it I who came to be There is no reason it was me I try to think about my life It seems to me like bitter strife It's something you won't understand No matter how much you demand Sometimes i wish i wasn't here This is my one and only fear I'm searching for a good way out And now I'm filled with grief and doubt But why the HELL won't i just die To kill myself i will not try Some day when i am sick and old My life's solution will unfold And now i guess i sit and wait To die is my only one fate