Will To Die (Strife)

Emptiness again
Left alone again
Left to question all
That's happened
And no one cares
And no one cares
All that's left is
The will to die
Try try to hold
On what's left
Inside empty (and this emptiness I'm left with)
Reaching (has me reaching for a reason) lonely
(This loneliness consuming)
Searching (I'm searching for the answers) will you
Do the same?
Try try to find
Peace