I don't care no more
sick of drowning...

Sometimes We have to cry
Sometimes We have to smile...

I'm sick of life
Sick of putting up with all this s**t...

We still have problems
All we do is complain...

I hate her
and she hates me...

She Slaps me around
When I'm up...

A tea Kettle steaming with no spout
A shaken up pop can UN cracked...

Why is everything so messed up?
People are crazy...

Over and over again
My past plays in my head...

So much on my mind
But so little time...

For all of you suicidals you know when you tell...
This is dedicated to my good friend Azera...

So much in me
No way to get rid of it...