Death all around him
What is he to think
His loved ones passing on
It all begin with death
It is ending in death
Now death once again fills his mind
Trying to drive it away
How does he do it without the old ways
Not wanting the drink
Not wanting the drugs
Sitting all alone
He thinks of death
Remembering the release of his pain
Blood is the release
With every drop falling from his arm
Release from the pain
When the blood stops flowing
There will be no more pain
He can join his loved ones
So with one cut
All the pain will go away
Thoughts of death fill his mind
Death all around him
