Volition
Don't you feel sometimes, that you never had anything that mattered?
Don't you feel sometimes, that your existence
Got flattened?
Searching for a goddamn purpose
Of life, not just sucking air from others
Find your path of suffering
Push your will through them
Aren't you sick and tired of having no voice in deciding?
No voice in deciding
Mark my words when I say:
I won't make my same old
Bad brakes I used to do
Fuck it I'm in charge now
Shut up now and mind your own business
Find your path of suffering
Push your will through them
The question is if you're willing to
Go that far
Everytime you think about quitting
Recall that they wanna see you failing