In This Defiance by Strife

Will To Die

by Strife· from In This Defiance

Emptiness again Left alone again Left to question all that's happened No one cares No one tries All that's left is the will to die Try... Try to hold on to what's left inside Empty (and this emptiness I'm left with) Searching (has me reaching for a reason) Empty (this loneliness consuming) Reaching (I'm searching for the answers) Will you do the same? Try... Try to find peace