I STAY AT HOME

I go home and cry all night
Wondering why I should live my life
I cry and sob and think a lot
And finally grab my knife

The blood is trickling down my arm
Now it's all the way down to my feet
Everything goes silent, for a while
And all I hear is my slowing heartbeat

I'm going quietly now
And I'm starting to feel the pain
I don't regret it, though
Beacuse I know if I lived any longer, I would go insane

So, I'm lying here..
About to die
And all I can say
Is... Goood-bye..