Have you ever wakeup regretting you're still alive?
Why should we thanks for the day,
When the only things wait is another hellish day,
In the end of the day wishing to never wake up again
What to thank for when we know everything will turn bad
Every decision seems to be wrong
Every action just another mistake to others eyes
Every words just another misguided wind to others ears
Will time heals by itself? No one knows.
Will things get better? No one knows.
How I wish things just as simple as that
Turning time won't change the suffering inside
How long will it last? No one knows.
As much as painful it is, trying to hold on.
Maybe someday time will tell
Whether the battle won or lost
By then don't grieve for what was done
Just be grateful suffering finally gone
The day when there is nothing worth to hold on
It is better to leave eternally
