Live it up

It's hard outside, yet I'm gone.
I seek the answers to ask who will help me to make me whole.
And I have got to hold on.
And I have got to move on.
And I have got to be strong.
And I have got to belong.
Sacrifice.
Sacrifice.
Sacrifice.
No, life is simple.
It's living off a gun.
So start to hate them.