I live in a hallway with no doors
Just the walls, the ceiling, and the floor
A monotonous, boring life
Waiting for the reaper to bring the sythe
I have to face the pain
Of standing alone in the rain
And living life like its a maze
Where every day is the same shade of grey
But I don't wanna give up just yet
I will survive, thats a bet
Most of my life I have often thought of what I wanted
But I have never got up and fought for what I wanted
So, now here I am I'm trying
I am not wishing of dying
I now know what to try for
That I'd cry for
That I'd die for
YOU