I wish i lived in a dream because life is too complicated
Its overrated, Fated to die, Lifes road has clearly stated
That life is bound to end, No matter the facts, ur Dead
People fear death and the fact u will die, why the dread?
Embrace it, Dont hate it, Life always ends with no remorse
So why make the end wait if the wait is long and coarse
Ignorance is shown....through the psyche of the opposed
Supposed prophecies exploded in the face of thee imposed
Disarray portrayed by the dismay presented by life
Easy to imagine the slicing of wrists, so endless is the knife
Pain to much to bare, the image presents itself so clear
Smiles never presented, the wear of depression to severe
The fixation of death drilled into the feeble mind of the depressed
The tortured soul to be cleansed by none other then death
Hell or heaven exist? Who cares where the deceased may rest
Rotten flesh on the ground, smell of maggots the best
Never noticed to be gone, nor' to be dead
Just thought to be lost in his own head
