I'm making a pact
With myself
This is the end
I know this to well
I'm not coming back
I'm going down
Life isn't for me
Can't you tell?
What can I do
To end this hate?
I don't wanna leave him
But this is my fate
Right now I don't care
So here is what I'm gonna do
I'm going to take this blade
And slit my throat
But before I'm done
I'll leave a note
So I guess this is Good-bye
"Later Dayz" no more
This is my blood
Stained on the hard wood floor.
