Oh
Oh how i hurt use it to keep me alive let me feel,
Let me feel the pain so I can feel alive again,

Oh how hate you insipid thing they call you life ,oh how you a contradiction to your very own name , oh how I hate you bitter thing,
You supposed to mean joy , love, and beginnings all anew,
Yet you spew out misery, strife, grief and turmoil, love ? How few ?
Oh how I hate you insipid thing,

Bring on the pain so I can know I'm alive cause I bleed ,
Oh how I hate you in your every deed,
You trample my heart like a drought riddled field for the only to flourish the Ravens greed!