It was the suicide angel that sent me there.
She took me from the world she just didn't care.
Oh wait that was me
Its all coming back
I now I wanted to flee
Why would I do that,take my own life
What was I thinking when I picked up that knife
The blade was Sharpe though
It made me feel strong
I don't no what to do now
Now that I'm gone ?
Now I'm stuck in a place
A place with no name
I put my head forward like I'm in shame
I feel so dirty so unclean
Why was I greedy why was I mean ?
Ive left my family my boyfriend and mates
No more parties no more dates
I was far to young to young to go.
Now I suppose I'll never know?
