WHY, CRY

by Nelle Kirk   Jan 26, 2005


My life is no more. all i do is cry.
i don't feel no more. no pain, no hate, no nothing.
all i do is cry. i cry, but why?
is it my life, is it cause i have no friends.
but still all i do is cry. but i don't know why.
nobody sees me, nobody hears me.
i have cried so much, my tears turn to blood.
but i keep crying.
i slit my throat, but I'm still alive.
i get a gun, and while i put it to my head, i cry.
i say I'M SORRY...GOOD-BYE ALL!...
now all you do is cry. and you know why.
it's cause i took my life and you told me not to, and now I'm dead.
but i don't have to cry no more.......
but all you do is cry.
cry, all you do is cry......

(c) Nelle Kirk

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