Why must i live?

Dreaded and weary where my thoughts,
I and myself, were the ones who fought.
Whats the purpose of living, is what I think,
Can you change fate my friend and re-write it with ink.

They say, life is a long road, and one must move,
Tired of walking for so long, I now wana hide in a cove.
For long I was walking in the same path searching for my booties,
Before I know, I will be eaten by my cooties.

They say, what ever happens - happens cos of our fate,
The more I think about this, the more I hate.
Without any ambition, I simply run this rat race,
Thinking I will get something, but that wasn't the case.

Why must i live, its a question I ask myself everyday,
Wouldn't it be better if I just pass away.
My fate will take me nowhere, yet I walk the same path again,
I am just crying out loud, no one to listen to my inner pain.

Why must i live, its a question I ask myself everyday,
Wouldn't it be better if I just pass away.....