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Life's bothersome, meaningless Are there any actual reasons to live? Or do we just keep suffering and grieving? Truth is, life's an abundance of lies Constantly trying to change all the time Someday, we'll have to stop believing Outcomes of life are infinite Some are superior, others are unfortunate Life never ends, it's a vicious cycle to endure When life gets hard, "We can't take this anymore" Makes us paranoid, don't know who, what to trust Feels so unsafe to live this way We can't change how life elapse Can we ever adapt? Life's undignified, we have to live up to that Life's abusive, and sometimes, people within Abusing the power of life for selfish needs Is that a reason we all can't succeed? So give an explanation People are scared to confront life Life's full of complications Everything's calamitous, nobody can handle this Living, is that a benefit of a bigger issue? Hate it when people talk about issues from the past Why talk about it? It's already passed Nothing is everlasting Letras de cancionesLiving so harshly, it's irritating Is it too late for change? Tired of waiting Used to live remarkably, now, I live with remarks People make decisions without logic, jurisdiction Why make assumptions without acknowledging? Tired of people ridiculing my pain, it's daunting Made mistakes, is life supposed to be faulty? Every mistake anyone made is costly I'm not exhilarated or invigorated, I'm ravaged What's the true purpose, meaning of life? Are we supposed to live devastatingly? None of this pain will suffice Can't concentrate, life became too grating All I asked for was some gratification Can't understand these adversities were facing People are so condescending They say I'm a failure, never comprehending Every day, I feel so demoted Fulfillment doesn't last forever, that's okay We're still living, we'll survive for another day Problems don't appear as obvious or clear Sometimes, we do interfere, making it worse Can we allow for pain to hurt? Nothing's changed, people still act repulsively We have to adapt to live better If we don't, we collapse under pressure Life can be bitter, cruel, if we accept it that way Why do we allow negativity to overrule every day? Tiresome (Bothersome) My life (It bothers some) From Letras Mania