I cut in deep and let the blood drip,
Pouring down my arm, life starting to slip...

I am so beaten and bruised,
I am lost, hurt and confused...

They walked past as he laid,
On this ground still he stayed...

They don’t see this like I do,
What I am going through...

I need you here to hold,
I need you here when I’m cold...

Why, my life is wrong,
How, I’m no longer strong...

I need a permanent figure to call my friend,
I need a powerful force to save this from me...

When a person bores me
You entertain...

In life I have realised what I knew,
That death would save me from you...

Kill me please, today or tommorow
begone my never endin sorrow...

With a naivety over wisdom I find myself...
Wondering with this simple mind all that I found...