Sitting on the floor
wonder if I should,
try to take the knife
and cut my self.
Feel the blood,
want to say help me,
but I can't do anything,
you want me to,
Cause I am so weak
now I see the angel
and she says:
time to go,
and leave this world,
You have one choice
to stay?
to leave?
Now I see you're all I need
I am glad I stayed,
Now we see
what we all need.
