When will you all die?

There are so many of you.
When will you all die?

Why can't you see the "real."
This will all end at one time.

Can't it be so different for us?
Just so that you can find your soul?

Go away, why don't you?
We do have our own pains.

Plead your own case to your own god.
We will hear you anymore.

Bleed...through your cuts.
Go blind...by your own knife.

You must kill yourself.
Why must we do it for you?

Please, leave us to our own.
Please, we can kill our own selves.