Worthless life

One defenceles corpse lying on the ground.
I scream as loud as I can but no one hears a sound.
No one feels my pain, as a tortured soul.
For jsut one person to remember me is my only goal.

They search my mind trying to find someone new.
But who I am and who I'll be no one has a clue.
Scared of the world and what it has to hide.
What I've found so far is too painful to confide.

With blood on your hands and hate in your eyes,
you end all my pain and find truth to my lies.
If truth I should tell it would be unbearable to hear.
It would unveil every heartache, every scar, every tear.

So here I sit, to bleed all alone,
for ending my life I couldn't do on my own.
You supplied the pain and supplied the knife.
And you gave me the chance to live and end this worthless life.