endless pain blunt knife
days of nights of  nights nothing's right
so yes we live but then we die
who's to say whether its wrong or right blunt blade sharp
knife its wrong with cut as they claim that its not right you try living my life
you may sit a cry have you ever ended your life to wake up the next night well you listen here n you listen good that's my cry lets see you try maybe you should now lets see who's thinking is right