Why do I have to live?
If I am destined to die;
Why should I learn to forgive?
If my foes will tell me nothing but lies;
Why do I need to work hard?
If there’s an easy way for me to live;
Why should I listen to a lyric of a bard?
If it will only make me believe;
Why do I need to love?
If it will only break my heart;
Why Am I asking guidance from above?
If I am the one who’s moving apart;
Why do I need to ask these things?
If I can’t secure absolute answers;
Why do I have to know everything?
If simplicity is all that matters

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I linger in a world of fragile things
Where shadows concealed all my surroundings;
Melancholic souls creep in the darkness
Crying for deliverance in silence;
I looked in front of me and saw myself
Screaming, bleeding and laying in great pain;
I stood silently with a frozen stare
There’s an odd feeling running in my vein
Leaving me empty with too much despair;
I tried to kill the pain I feel inside
I ran away, but there’s nowhere to hide
My wounds cry desperately for the grave
I asked myself,” Am I too lost to be saved?”

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Horrifying silence filled in the atmosphere
Darkness and terror veiled a mundane place.
A rare place like hell in a land of nowhere
Where innocent minds cannot possibly bear;

Human turned into savage monsters
Intense fear causes my knees to quiver.
Fallen angels are creeping at my feet
Leading death before my eyes silently;

I hear groaning voices, but I see nothing;
I shouted, but it seems like nobody cares;
I turned my back and saw blood painted the ground;
Violence is flashing in my naked eyes.

Is this the kind of place where dreadful beasts dwell?
Or is it man living in a place called hell?
This enigmatic world we have is full of lie
Every creature that walks on it is destined to die.

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