Living dead

Nobody cares who you are
Or what you’ve done
Nobody cares if you survive
Or bow down..
Nothing you do will ever be good enough
You got nothing to prove,
And you prove to be nothing.

A simple price to pay for being alive
If this is living,
I’d rather die
Nobody listens to what you have to say,
because it’s all a game.
It’s one man for himself.
And this is a war you cannot win.


And you walk this world alone.
No place for you to call home.
No place for you to call your own.


They’ll tell you, you’re weak-
They’ll point at you
and ignore you when you try to speak.
You’re just a waste of breath and you know it too.
There’s nothing for you to do!



The beauty which lies within the surface
The beauty that used to shine
Deep from your eyes
As washed away
With the rain.

The rain falls from a bleeding sky
As the rain falls, you drown. Yeh you die.
Soon theres nothing left
And no one will remember you
After your dead
So you choose to breath instead.
You’re a living dead.


If you end this life,
they’ll haunt you, dead, you cant even weep.
- In your never ending sleep
You’ll never get peace.

There’s no where to hide,
No where you can stay alive.

You’re a living dead
And you walk this world alone.
No place for you to call home.
No place for you to call your own.

They treat you like shit
And expects you to be something big
The world is cold, and so you grow.
Your heart goes from beating to standing still
And it’s just a part of the drill.

Soon you speak like them, think like them, dress as them, you become the nightmare which you dream every night.
It’s not quit as they said, or is this just in your head?

Your mind is blank, and your soul so empty,
It’s a rollercoaster that’s never ending.
But you cant ever give up, or back away.
The beauty’s gone.
It’s just another day for a living dead.

The beauty which lies within the surface
The beauty that used to shine
Deep from your eyes
As washed away
With the rain.

The rain falls from a bleeding sky
As the rain falls, you drown.
Soon theres nothing left
And no one will remember you
After your dead
So you choose to breath instead.
You’re a living dead.