´I wonder if they´ll laugh when I am dead
Why am I fighting to live, if I´m just living to fight ?
Why am I trying to see, when there aint nothing in sight ?
Why am I trying to give, when no one gives me a try ?
Why am I dying to live, if I´m just living to die ? ´
C´est triste mais tres beau je trouve... !
Tres bien écrit
Vous occupez pas de moi^^ 