Hollow hero of help,
Be my friend...

Sulky Sue,
Held her breath till she was blue...

To be or not to be,
A question asked daily...

I live a life of pain,
A pain where I slowly die inside...

I want to let my soul go,
I want it to stop sinking so very low...

Why does this world not see?
The destruction that happens...

See my eyes, empty in despair,
look inside, find nothing there...

I get the knife from the kitchen draw,
Gripping my teeth I slide it along my arm...

A bottle of pills lay beside him,
A death most grim...

Why does no one love me?
Why does no one care about me...

Tears of hundreds does not make the rivers,
Rage of hundreds does not make the sun burn...

If I'd die,
Would you come by...