Why do we live life
and we live life to die.
People lie and make me
cry. Life can be great
and for others it a burden.
When my life is almost
over a new is born
and still my heart is so
torn. Don't know if I can
make it till morn. No point
waking up, everybody's
time Im taking up. No
one cares about my life,
in my back a knife. People killing and dieing, kids hurting and lieing. My life sucks but
I want to live and love is
what Im gonna give!
