Personal Hell

With nothing we began

A journey to the end

We strive for what we desire

Abusing drugs to get us higher

The goal of life

From what I understand

Is to live, to die, and to never give a damn

Only you know, how deep the wounds truly go

Faking smiles so your pain doesn't show

Praying one day Karma shows herself

Reaching out to give you moral wealth

Making all this hell, worth not killing yourself

We began this journey to the end

Always striving for our changing desires

As the smoke grows stale

Everyday bring my own 

Personal

Fucking

Hell