Life itself is Cyanide
Everyday we live is another day to die
Yet it's not simply suicide
Some are ignorant while other's wonder why..
Every day new people come and the old pass away
Some by mistake and some by fate
Some care-free, others always dreading that last day
Will everyone live their life before it's too late?
Cyanide is a drug taken to waste life
And a day wasted is life thrown away
So are some living fully, or at the edge of a knife?
Some don't know, and other's don't wish to say
Some give their lives willing to a good cause
While other's waste away as miserable sots
Like life is their right in some contractual clause
They'll regret it the day that their blood finally clots
Sweet, sweet suicide, I've already died
It's just the funeral I'm waiting for
For now I enjoy life's sweet Cyanide
Until I don't care to breathe anymore~
The End
Everyday we live is another day to die
Yet it's not simply suicide
Some are ignorant while other's wonder why..
Every day new people come and the old pass away
Some by mistake and some by fate
Some care-free, others always dreading that last day
Will everyone live their life before it's too late?
Cyanide is a drug taken to waste life
And a day wasted is life thrown away
So are some living fully, or at the edge of a knife?
Some don't know, and other's don't wish to say
Some give their lives willing to a good cause
While other's waste away as miserable sots
Like life is their right in some contractual clause
They'll regret it the day that their blood finally clots
Sweet, sweet suicide, I've already died
It's just the funeral I'm waiting for
For now I enjoy life's sweet Cyanide
Until I don't care to breathe anymore~
The End