...To Live for My Death... - Shape Of Despair

All life will be gone

Soon leaving myself…

Into the spheres of emotions…

Emotions…

I thought…

There’s nothing left for me

Anymore… Everything

Is gone

Nothing left

To feel nor to understand

I did not wanted

To live my life

Nor did I even wanted

To live for my death…

Strong it is indeed…

Life… Strange to born for death…