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Why Give Them What They Want?
Believe it or not, people would enjoy me gone the air no longer filled with my distressed song. Close to death I could never be I had thoughts that weren't pro me. But cut life off, before it gets bad. Cut it off before you become your dad. But wait, think it over you ludicrous bitch, think it over before, you get a trigger finger itch. You have life better than most, which is no reason to become a ghost!
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Dying Inside
Once together, now apart mending never my broken heart life and love crumbling before my eyes dead to the world, dying inside. My eyes are dust and my throught is dry, I miss the human love, I miss the human cry. I long for the smell of salty sweat on skin. I died on that night, drown in sin. World living on without me, decay consuming only those who are caught unassuming wonder why, don't cry. We are all just dying inside. In the end, death the proud victor killing us all, not saved by the fall of good light, I knew it wasn't right. Something we can't fight, death from inside.
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Life Sometimes Just Isn't Right
Why do innocent people suffer? Who do childern die? Why does the honor student become a huffer? Why do honest people lie? Answers that no one will ever know. Answers that their "god" will never show. To make it seem right, "the man starts a fight". To make it seem good, he brings money to your hood. The times are hard, and the shit is rough and a lot of times we've had enough. But know that someone out there is for you, know that there is a love so true. All you have to do, is hang in there and don't give up sooner or later... life will be right.
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