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Day in day out I struggle
I have no future none that I can see Nothing hopeful Nothing that can take me from this pain Nothing but one Death.. My life is one Uncaring My life is one Ungrateful My life is one Neglect My life is one Death Its difficult For me to understand Its difficult For me to Recall If I had ever found out Why.. My life revolves in a cage A cage of despair, death and steel Yet I have it lucky Luckier than most Its painful To see your own die They don't care They don't regret My life consists Of no more than pain Helpless, hopeless pain We never wronged them We never interfered We never hurt them Then why? What..What did we do? Nothing... Its hard to stay positive Its hard to remain hopeful Its hard to keep living But we still do And will do Until all hope is gone Its difficult to live When your life consists of nothing more than pain most days Severe pain It funny to know The value of your life is nothing Nothing more than a beauty product And perhaps for the lucky a cigarette. Its painful to remember The days strapped to the cold cold rack While your eyes slowly melted away What could you do but suffer You could cry out but no one would come Its tormenting to see And feel your skin shrivel away Burnt and bloody As the acid ate in Its painful to know that you are slowly poisoned And left to see whether you live of die All that we could do was whimper And some not even that For us there is no hope For us, no faith For us, no remorse Only a slow painful death This is no modern world This is no intelligent race This is no kind people And we know As we slowly crumble The best part of it all is death... -Emerson Achari |