do you know how i feels

to sit here and want to die

the world watches you cry

they see how much i harm

the blood runing down my arm

but they turn there eyes away

save it for a different day

help i silently cry

as the world rushes by

no one see's

as i fall to my knees

the blood on the floor

cutting more and more

i kept my secret for to long

i can no longer be so strong

crying out with my last breath

now i really welcome death

my life will end in the quiert little shed

there i will be found stone cold dead

hanging on a rope

because i cannot cope

cuts running down my arm

now they see my harm


 
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