Drowning In My Own Blood
I'm struggling by myself in the darkness
under the mist and in the sadness
I'm hearing nothing but silence
I'm looking through the dark skies completely hopeless,
my tears are mixing with my blood
I'm screaming in a loud voice "Oh! God"
I need some help to continue
I need something to make my dreams come true
I want to proceed
I want to live my life and succeed
my tears are falling
my cold voice is calling
but no one could hear
every one is drowning with fear
I want someone to wipe my tears
I want to see someone holding my hand through all these years
but NO..
life is no friend
it just makes you struggle until the end
If you live strong you'll feel weak
if you raise your voice no one can hear you speak
If you live happy, in your heart you're sad
and if you're being good inside you you're bad
Why?
why do we have to cry?
why do we even try?
to love
try to stand high and above
because in the end, we'll fall
in the end, no one will hear our call
our sweat will drop
our brains will pop
we'll bleed
and we'll DROWN...
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