I slit my wrist
I was mad
but now your pist
you did'nt understand
the depression of it all
i am sorry
I should just fall
of a building
and crawl
to the place were I shall die
while you pretend to cry
for I will be dead
bled to death
now as I lay cold, stiff frozen
I lay cold
dead
breathless
were I shall not return
I have now closin
no soul to reach out to
for I will always be
dead
and nothing more
