Immortal Hate

Why should I even try,
When you're not even here for me.
Why should I try to be perfect,
When you don't even notice?
There's no chance in Hell,
That's I'll get you're attention any time soon.
I should just give up now,
Cut my wrists open
And bleed to death.
Put the gun to my head,
pull the trigger.
To tell you the truth,
the cold hard truth,
not even one knife
would kill all the hate that I have for you.
Not even one bullet,
would kill all the hate that I have for you.
So, I should just give up now, right?