Luyện nghe bài hát Depression - Part II

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

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

Wishing that I had the strength to extinguish the of mankind
I know that 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 keeps on echoing through my mind

My cries for have gone in vain
No need to endure endless strain
My screams of pain seem of sound
Comfort in death I now found

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