Who wants to live when there's nothing to live for.
And who wants to fight when there's nothing worth fighting for.
And who wants to sleep when all you see is darkness.
And who wants to wake when it isn't much better than sleep.
And who wants to laugh when there's nothing to be happy about.
And who wants to smile when it's just to fake.
And who wants to try when all you've done is fail.
And who wants to be strong when there's no strength left.
And who wants love when it'll break you.
And who wants friends when they'll betray you.
And who wants a hero when all have disappointed you.
And who wants a life when you have none.
And who wants to breath when you'll die anyway.
But life keeps going.
We keep moving.
We keep fighting.
Because we're stupid beings.
Hoping one day we'll find a reason to live.
But most don't.
And it's not all rainbows and butterflies.
And life is like a rainbow.
An illusion of light that will suddenly disappear.
But we keep breathing anyway.
And we keep making excuses
That we, ourselves, don't believe.
Yet, we think that's enough
When it ain't.
Because we're stupid beings.
Hoping one day we'll find a reason to live.
But most don't.
But we keep breathing anyway.