Life is evil sometimes
And you want to kill yourself
It is like a game of cards
and the shitty hand you get dealt
when ever somethings going right
luck turns around on you
then you get pissed at someone
and you want to kill them too
life always gets depressing
and you wander why you are alive
it is like you are tied up
and into the pool you are about to dive
its like slitting your wrists
in front of a big mirror
you often sit and wander why
nothing ever seems to go your way
you wander about these questions
every night and every day
people always making fun of you
they do what ever they please
all the luck you once had
is what they take and seize
then you see all the people on t.v.
and how thier life is just fine
you often sit and wander
why cant that life be mine?
then you see the other people
and you want thier life
you lie awake thinking about this
nothing ever seems to go right
the people who act better than you
dont mean they really are
just because they got nice things
like a nice house, cloths, and car
but deep down inside
they feel the same way you do
they just do not show it
but they want to die to
