I'm Finally Free

I’m lying here
In my bed
Thinking, hoping, wishing
I were dead

All the stress in my life
Is building up
Another cut on my arm
Is just not enough

Mom's being a witch
Brothers a pain in the ass
So here I lye
All alone in the grass

I’m thinking of ways
To end my life
But my plan can’t work
Without a knife

I look through the house
But no one’s around
So I grab a knife
Without a sound

I run through the woods
And there I stand
My suicide notes
And knife in one hand

As I drop to the ground
Thoughts run through my head
My soul is finally free
Now i'm finally dead.