In a valley of sorrow,
I've been through many lies.
I hope for a better tomorrow,
but all I get is a day where it dies.
At times I'd rather be in bars,
sitting in a corner all alone.
On my arm I have these scars,
no matter where I am I'm on my own.
My one and only love is my life,
my friends are all depressed.
My parents ruin my life with strife,
I'm stuck in a world being all stressed.
Should I live in a world as a lie
or should I let it end and die?
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