Walk this life

I walk this life half beaten and bruised
no knowing my direction or were to go
not knowing were this life will take me
or where the after life will be heaven or hell is alright with me
to walk the distance to were no ends meet
to not know what or why life can be so cold
at every moment we must speak and every direction we must hear the voices that bring us down and the people who judge us and say we wernt ever worth the time
i walk this life half dead and bleeding
just to wonder were's my end but now im crawling on the ground
im'm half dead with no heart beating