What is the meaning of life
When theres nothing but pure strife
Sitting there waiting with a knife
Ready to end it all with just one cut
Why not take it all away
And see another day
Thats just like today
With Less to say?
What is the point in even trying
When no matter what
We're constantly dying
No matter what we do
Theres no point in hating you
Because no matter what you'll end up
The same way too
What is the matter with people these days
Everybodys racial and hating our ways
Lets all be friends because it pays
The next few days in more than one way
Lets quit asking when, why, and what
Because they're questions that will cause nothing but
Harmful things to the people we love
