This Thing Called Life
How confusing this thing called life
Does anyone understand it?
Not one bit
Those who preach about healthful living
Are living a lie
How confusing this thing called life
I sure as hell dont understand it
People expect me to know life
Im expected to know what to do with my life
I should have it mapped out already
Every last detail finalized
I cant do it
How confusing this thing called life
It will kick you and beat you
It will hold you down and make you drown
It will make you suffer and hate it
Life is a curse
How confusing this thing called life
Im not allowed to control my own
I must follow the rules of the people who have ruined mine
I cannot be my own person
I am stuck here
How confusing this thing called life
It has worn me out
It has torn me down
I dont know if I have hope for it anymore
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