LIVING TO DIE - Written by Carroll Bryant
Where has it all gone to?
Somehow I know I have lost control
The will to live is gone from my soul
Staged in a righteous battle
How can I expect to survive?
Knowing that I am living to die
Drowning in my memories
Pondering my childhood past
I know the future wasn't made to last
The reaper is waiting from which I can't hide
Knowing that I am living to die
Is there no one to come and save me?
Stranded on earth in a world full of worries
Tormented by the life that I'm going through
Living to die is me, just like you
How can it be over?
Did I just give it up?
The wear and tear is just way too much
Confronted with religions of hungry parasites
Knowing damn well I am living to die
Is there no one to come and save me?
Stranded with hurt and a world full of maybe's
Haunted by a life with each day I go through
Living to die is me, just like you
Living to die is me, and sure enough you
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