Something is terribly wrong,
I can feel it deep inside.
One second I'm okay,
but the next I want to die.
Why do I feel like this?
What is going on?
I want this to go away,
I want it to be gone.
I can't keep it up,
can't keep faking being alright.
When every time I close my eyes
Death is in my sight.
I can feel its chill
racing up my bones.
Latching onto my body
Like it found its home.
It will just get worse
As time moves on
And the urge to die
will never be gone.
So I will take a razor
To my scarred-up flesh
And cut until I'm dizzy,
Cut until I'm dead.
