The Devils daughter

For so long i have been sad, and extremly mad.

i dont know why, i cry every night.

just because im bored of life, i spose that is it.

depression, i wish you would over come me, and let my soul run free, instead of locking me up with love the only key.

Mum why do you do drugs right infront of my eyes, everything you do efects me too.

i love you mum, but sometimes i just want to leave you and everyone else behind.

i\'ll be the new figment of your imaganation.

i feel no one would care, if i were to take my own life,
if god is so true, why wont he help me now.
am i the devils daughter? maybe thats why god wont help.

cold and broken tears falling down my face,
its just to much to keep up in this race.

i have so much to say, but i cant fit it in my mind,
someone please find me before it is to late,
and hells gate opens, to let the lost soul in.