Life is full of Pain.
Dying is easy, it is life, that I am afraid of.

We live in this s**t world, begging for a better tomorrow. Your God can't help you, nobody can. Our live are empty, we're troubled youth, living in this pain filled world, each day we fear of our near future, what could happen, this life is full of surprises. Nobody ever understands anymore. We're empty. We've lost it all, we are empty...

Art is all we have, expression is no longer seen through voice, only music, just our art. It's all we have, we no longer have each other. We've lost all that has mattered, we may never be the same, we will forever be heartless, empty.


Our souls are weak, we show on emotion. Depression. The world's changed so much, daily, and we don't notice it. We're all dying, slowly. Painfully. Our lives are our great depression.
Happiness can not be found on this place. We never will feel it, never again.

What have we got to live for? Our future is empty. Without each other, we are hopeless. When we lose our hope, we lose it all. I've lost it all, now that I've lost you.