Life
Oh how cruel art thou!
Thy make us feel pain
Thy make us feel despair
Thy make us feel the tragedy of life
What is that power that holds us?
Why can we only look and not find?
Who or what is the cause of this?
Why am i feeling like a prisoner
and yet still be free?
Life
Oh how i loathe and love thee
The freedom that thou givest
And the prison that thou buildst
It is all a part of life
The taste of life is truly a bittersweet one
It indulges pain to make us feel alive
It indulges despair to make us prosper
Then why i ask thee it is impossible to find happiness
without finding misfortune?
Life
Thou are the most cruel being that ever existed
Should a God have existed, it is no wonder
it doesn't exist anymore for who can withstand
the cruelty of life?
