All alone she sits in here room.
Thinking about her sad doom.
Ending this life is all she wants.
But to really do it, it's not a must.
She thinks about it almost every day.
Her mother's birthday is in May.
She remembered, I'll do it that day.
Maybe, her mother is acutally notice if it happens in May.
No one really understands her.
Nor does she care if anyone does.
She wants to be left alone, and sit here to die.
All she wants to do is fly.
Fly up to heaven, or down to hell.
This way she will be who she really wants to be.
Kept alone in the closet, locked to die.
Where he mother keeps her to die.
Only one single slice of cheese to keep her alive.
She doesn't want this life to live.
Kill her now, easy and fast.
Or she will bleed out with a cry.
On her mother's birthday, to say goodbye!
