Death Lyrics by CommonHeartCure
How many times do I have to go on like this!
How many times do I have to behave like this!
And,
How many times do I have to be Angry like this!
It's not a question of morals,
Or life and Death!
It's not a question of how things will happen next.
Oh,power was something that I wanted bad,
And physics was a grim reminder of that.
Something inside me .
Tore in two.
A piece,a hole,from inside my chest,
It grew.
Jelousy,Tyranny,Blood seeping scars.
It's not a question of morals,
Or life and Death!
It's not a question of how things will happen next.
How many times do I have to go on like this!
And,
How many times do I have to behave like this!
My feet were sore from gravel burns.
The rug got so filthy,
Soaked in glass.
My first window broke in half,
Cracked and smashed.
It's Not a matter of how things got like this.
It's not a show of how she called for death .
How many times do I have to go on like this!
How many times do I have to behave like this!
And,
How many times do I have to be Angry like this!
It's not a question of morals,
Or life and Death!
It's not a question of how things will happen next.
It's not a question of how things will happen next.
It's not a question of how things will happen next.
It's not a question of how things will end like this.