In The End'
If you were to wake up one day
And give it you all waht do you get in return?
Nothing is right, but that makes you selfish, greedy, and rye
Why should you give?
Why should you try?
Why should you live?
Why do you die?
It is always asked why, why, why...
Who are you really?
Do you know?
Do you care?
No, you don't that's why you stare
I see you this way and give you a glare
You hide like a coward
You whine like a dog
You want to fight
Well when you feel ready leap off your log
I'll fight but I'll not win and I'll not lose
Because I don't smoke crack
And I don't drink booze
If you you knew who I was you wouldn't try
but you don't even care that's why you'll die
Lack of info speeds up the tempo,
Your life my life what a concept, what a trade.
I would kill a hundred of you all at once
And still feel the same as I did in the front
Leadership is shown only through combat
This is why we fight this is why we try
It is you that die
You pass on to fly
But in the end
There is only I.....
