The rope looms
The noose tight
Here ends my days of shame
And nights of tears
I step to the chair
Say my last words
Place the note on the bed
I step up
This is my end
I step up and slip the noose around
Tightening it around my neck
I let one tear fall
Before the last drop
I kick the chair
The rope jerks
Snapping my neck
It goes black
I've died
I want to say
No one is responsible
It's my fault
For being an awful daughter
For being an awful girlfriend
For being an awful friend
For being an awful human being
I hope you are all happy
Now that I'm dead
Don't cry at my grave
Don't cry when you remember
