the figment of misery so severe that none can heal
my wound this misery condemns me Into sickness
Hurts me and its here i find my isolation
why do we fight when theres nothing left to live
for why do we struggle for this misery when theres nothing
to live for where contentment is so hard to find its so forgotten
its long ago where I find myself where my thoughts are where this injury began...
why do we fight for this why do we struggle why do we fight its here i find myself
its here the misery began its here I realize that nothing Nothing lasts forever and this
wound will never mend im always in suffering and this wound will never mend "Wont heal,
wont mend, I'm suffering forever" and this wound wont heal and this wound im suffering forever
and this wound wont heal and this wound i'm suffering forever
"Forever, forever"