Why Me? Part Two

Locked up in this cold ignorant world,
I start to go insane.
This crude, heartless world
has no escapes for me.
I have nowhere to go,
nowhere to run to, not even to hide.
Doesn't anyone understand that
I want to leave this world?
I really wish someone would take one
f**king minute out of their f**king lives
to listen.
No one really knows how I fell deep inside.
It's time to take the blade
and cut deep in my skin.
As it cuts deeper,
everything turns blurry and white.
No one can save me now,
so I guess that I'm saying,
"Thanks for all the f**king memories."

I'm going through a tough time right now and I this is how I want to end my life.
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