I want to die I've had enough
I?m really tired of this stuff.
My life is hell, it's worth no fight,
Nothing seems to be going right.
My destructive past is haunting me
Suicide is my fantasy.
I'm sick of living in this life,
I want to end it with a knife.
I want to finish it all today
I can feel myself slipping away.
I want to clutch a knife in my hand,
And say goodbye to this cruel land
But there's one thing standing in my way
I made a promise the other day.
I promised I wouldn't let myself die,
I promised that I would try.
So now that promise keeps me living,
In this world, so cruel and unforgiving.
