Dis

The truth is not hard see all things have come undone life gives you tragedy you have nowhere to run freedom comes through the hurt pain our key from there we fly a fragrance from the sacrifice burnt alive you wander prepared to die

Life styles in which you lead prove to me there is no need life is precious you treat it as this another facade summed summed up as dis

The flow of things you do deny main stream holds no hope friends once true now they lie outcast so you can cope hope is dead there's no reprieve downward you throw your love self prime concern to please when provoked you only shove

Life styles in which you lead prove to me there is no need life is precious you treat it as this another facade summed as dis

All things are not Despair happiness has it's place act as though you don't care still the trouble fills your face life gives you all the best but you must want to be filled become content with your unrest still the blood towards you will spill

Lifestyles in which you lead prove to me there is no need life is precious you treat it as this another facade summed as dis