Emptiness can be a terrible thing.
It can induce painful things like the sting.
You just want to know you might be real
But deep down, you know you'll never heal.
Some things just aren't meant to be
And you know that, my depressed deary.
So why try and change it and hurt yourself?
You know for all your cries, no one will help.
So help yourself and end this repetition.
Stop the cutting, it attracts too much attention.
End it the right way, without any hope.
With a red, red neck and a creaky, swinging rope.