My friends are all i have
my dad has taken that from me...

When I left I was hoping for a new start
but when I left I forgot my hart...

It's getting harder to stay
I'd rather run away...

The nightmares are worse
the dreams of demons wanting my flesh...

This is to those who understand
suicide is serious and a sin...

all I saw was you
your black hair dancing in the wind...

One last breath before my death
one last rhyme before the end of my time...