What a generation,
Though it’s the only one I know...

I’m sorry I can’t be perfect,
And do everything your way...

So many scars from the past,
So many tears I can’t erase...

No more tears,
To shed over you...

What a pretty vein you are,
So beautifully long and blue...

It’s the moment of my death,
And everything is perfect...

Straight from my suicidal soul,
I send this out to you...

I pierce the knife into my skin and sacrifce my...
*I wrote this when i was thinking of suicide...so...

The jokes, the laughs,
The tears , the pain...

The tears,
The pain...

So here I am,
For the world to see...

I smile when I see you,
Because I don’t what you to know...