Suicide
Cold and dark as the evening twilight...

You've never been there,
"why do you feel so small?&quot...

We all play the game, inside we feel so much...
than all those around us but do we bother to thank...

You gave me my pleasure, my sorrow, my pain,
i loved you with all that i am...

Look around you simple child,
and tell me why do you dream...

Take them,
take them away...

Draw out the fragments,
the tiny little bits...

Better Than You
You cannot give a damn...