Life.
I need someone to tell me
What is life?
To me its like throwing it all about and stabbing yourself with a knife.
To be kicked, when your down.
Feels like nothing is around.
To be alone, thrown down, past mid curfew
But no one is there to save you.
There is no peace.
There is only room for the deceased.
There is nothing to believe.
You look innocent.
But the guilt of your voice gives you away.
You want to set it right.
But it's to late.
... It's to late.