Luyện nghe bài hát Depression - Part II

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

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

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

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

My cries for help have in vain
No to endure this endless strain
My of pain seem devoid of sound
Comfort in death I now have

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