C'est la vie, c'est la merde. (All The Blood)

If you look your around and see
The things that are not meant to be
And you can not leave that, let go?
What is the next step?
Where to drift away?
A way away from here.
And take the ones whose are passing for the same
With me, on the same path
Because time is ticking and is short
To live on other's stealing, ignorance and submission.
I do not want to survive.
I want to cherish.

Demonize the will in me to kill what is wrong
Ascend me to another place in my head
Wise my universe
There is no how to carry on here.

The greater wish to take and deliver to their own doom and paradise
And to make them enjoy the essence
Swim
Fly
Dive
Plain
With me
How can I hold on?

Failing
Aching
Lacking
Good memories, wicked present.

Vision blurred, bitter discussions, confused mind.
Feels like everytime something like that happens,
I am growing weaker
And furious, cold.

They does not know what I am capable of.
No sociopath here, human.
I am not like you,
I can not take and hold on.
I need to break and move on.

C'est la vie, c'est la merde.

Injustice
Fight with my own very hands
And eye-on-eye
To win the battle and cherish all the spilled blood.
The prize is own our liberty and right of speak
And which one of them understand.

I just can not carry on here.