To live is to suffer, to survive is to find some meaning in the suffering.
-Friedrich Nietzsche
I don't realize why I was born? Sometimes life seems like a thorn Piercing my soul deep inside I wait for the pain to subside
I try my best in whatever I do At times I fail, at times I am through I fight all the time for my existence Somehow, it seems full of substance
Why I am here, I can't decide I treat my experience as my guide At times its not enough, at times it's suffice I guess that's all I could surmise
Leaving back my regrets, my pain I go on, thinking that no pain, no gain I am screaming, I am not dead, I am alive No matter what happens, I will survive!