Luyện nghe bài hát Depression - Part II

I think about life and feel pure about being trapped here on this earth
Envying all deceased souls who've passed on this ruined plane
My dormant hours are filled fear, my waking hours I will not face
All will to life has
I just want to die!

The thought of life is nothing but pure illusion
This impulse to end my life keeps on echoing through my

Wishing that I had the to extinguish the whole of mankind
I know that this goal of mine will never ever be
I hate fucking human race for what they have all done to me
Driven to destructive state
by insanity!

The of life reviving is simply just pure illusion
This impulse to end my life keeps on echoing my mind

My cries for help gone in vain
No need to endure this endless
My screams of pain seem devoid of
Comfort in I now have found

Silently pondering... "Why do I continue on this life?"
wondering... "When I die, will anyone even notice my demise?"