[SweetSuicide]

I was really really really depressed when i wrote this so please excuse the really darkenss of it.


I can't take this anymore
The brusies and cuts are so sore
My life is becoming such a bore
I really have nothing to live for

Faking lauhgs and smiles today
Only my mask cna hide my pain
No one can even being to say
That I'm being held here with a chain

Too many years I hvaen't been sorry
Lies and flase hopes have kept me sadder
This is my life, not a soap opera story
Open cuts keep on getting badder

So I seal my deal and close the book
Years of pain and hate are at an end
I can fianlly say I'm off live's hook
Anyone have a casket they could lend?