I bet you didnt expect for life to turn so sour,
Cutting yourself, And crying, Wanting to die a little more every hour.
The voices telling you there's nothing to live for, Everythings a scam,
And the people who "want the best for you" are suggesting to make another plan.
They say to be positive, and that it's just your mind playing games,
Saying you're over reacting, To this understated pain.
Keep wasting away, Another day you cant save,
What good is life, When there's never any sunny days?
