Sometimes the death seems to be the answer.
The answer to all my prayers.
The answer to all my questions.
Sometimes the death seems to be the end of all.
The end of all my suffering.
The end to all my problems.
The end of all my tears.
But im too coward..
Too coward to let her take me..
Too weak to pull the trigger or hang the rope..
That´s why i´m still here just living.
Just been a body without a soul...