what is the point in life of pain?
when you arent even sure you see the sun again

whats the point in carrying on
when everything in life just seems wrong

whats the point when you cant even cry
and only joy you have is in the thought of when you die

whats the point when you failed so deep
and the blood in your vains you cant even keep

whats the point when your mind is so broken
and every breath you take you feel like your choking

but you cant end it all, because the light might come
you cant stay here, but alone you cant run.