I want...

I want to kill myself
I want to do it now
But the only thing is
I really don't know how

I want to hurt myself
I want to make myself bleed
I can hear my mother from the other side of the door
I heard her plead and plead

I want her to stop crying
I've been put through more pain than her
My father hit me alot more
He's hit me more than her, I am sure

My wrists they start to bleed
I fall to the floor
My mother cries and weeps
from the other side of the door

I want to see my mother
But now it's just to late
Now it's your turn mother...
to choose your own fate