Luyện nghe bài hát Depression - Part II

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

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

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

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

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

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