Today shall be the day
that i shall leave this mortal place...

I wait for that day that it comes
Then day that I shall die...

Endless tears I've cried
most of them while looking away from your eyes...

Why do they agitate?
Do they really need to instigate...

I don't know why I do it
I don't want to be anti-social...

Why is the question
It has little answers...

I don't know why I cut,
I always seem to be stuck in this rut...

I can't wait till I leave this place
cause then I can shove it in thier face...

I am sick and tired of you people
Why don't you all just go home...

I loath this life so bad
and all of you think it is a fad...

Into the darkness I go
And you keep telling me no dont go...

What happened to me?
Why do I feel so empty...