The Life I Live

I hate the life I live
Full of all this drama I don't need
I wish I could just give
It to someone who could use it to succeed.

Why do I have the life full of hate?
Full of people who don't like me?
What did I do to deserve this fate?
What did I make them see?

Why do I live the life of fakes?
They say one thing to my face.
Another behind my back soon awakes.
Some people are just a big disgrace.

Why do these people think they can tell me what to do?
Tell me that the world is better without me on it.
With this drama I'm almost through.
Another life I wish I could get.

Why do I live the life full of lies?
To cover up the hateful truth they don't wish to tell.
I live a life worth only to ask hows and whys.
I live a life that would never sell.

Why do I live this life I do?
Why couldn't I choose how I want to live?
Control my own world, my own way.
Maybe that wouldn't even change the way I live today.