Look at my life,
cant see any reason to live.
Look at the lies,
don't no how I've stayed alive.
Look at the friends that have hurt me,
cant say I am gonna be strong.
I have lost everything,
no reason for me to stay,
cant find my meaning.
Remember all those words,
harsh and cruel,
saying I should kill myself,
saying I ain't cool.
The words made slits,
across my wrists.
Want tonight,
to be my last.
But wait a minute,
I don't see the point.
To slit my throat,
what will it gain?
My death,
in that hole under the ground.
Whats the point of being there,
when i can be here,
with the ones I love.
Yeah,
life sucks,
but what doesn't?
Id rather stay here,
and make those people that wish I were dead,
regret everything they had said.
I ain't going because they want mi to,
I'm staying right here and not moving!!
I'm gonna enjoy life,
because I'm not the one with the problem,
they are.
They ain't gonna bury me and send me to death,
ill take myself,
but not without my revenge.
