The Good, The Bad, The Grey

The good, the bad, the ugly,
The black, the white, the grey,
The sinner, the lover, the bait
The catastrophe of fate.

The general analysis of our days,
To figure out at which point we have to pray.
Because life beats the crap out of each one of us with a blade,
So get on your knees and beg.

For one day, you will die to see the day as bright as sunshine,
With all the people and love you lacked in life but not in death.
Oh, but
Who's going to tell us?
No one deserves to go to heaven, anyway.