Sadness falls like rain
on hotted cheeks it leaves a stain.
Pain builds up inside
behind a mask it all hides.
Depression sinking through
now theres nothing they can do.
All hope she ever had was lost
and the only answer has a cost.
She contemplates on suicide
in someone she must confide.
But their backs are turned they cannot see
now death is the only thing to set her free.
With one sharpened knife
she knows she could end this painful life.
She gets a green light but shes seeing red
it's to late shes already dead.
