Doubting who to trust, where's the God to pray to?
When you think that he's above, the Devil's right behind you.
The universe has found life to be an issue, suicide a solution thinking no one will miss you..
What's the world come to? Non-importance of what our people went through.
We just live in chaos 'til Lifes' bomb is due.
There's no one anymore & they say you gotta strive but I'm just asking, what for?
Taking the same dirty path, an unforgivable road, where giving up repeats becoming a daily dose.
After being so strong, weakness becomes your only option;
Your pain errupts, simply bursts without a single caution.
One last breath, a sudden death with no goodbye, without any hope you'll never survive