Alone on a cold, depressing night.
My dark and disturbed mind hard to control.
I'm losing to life's cruel fight.
And tonight, no one will save my soul.

Sitting here, with blades in my hand.
Wrists are bleeding, as the fresh blood
falls to the cold ground.
Tears are streaming from my eyes.
My life has been nothing but lies.

No hope to succeed me, my end draws near.
I'm trying to cut away my pain.....
But....no one shall shead one tear.
When I'm gone, you'll all be the same.

These emotional wounds will not heal.
Seeing now the pain will not leave.
I never knew love, and I never will.
No more time to greave...

Blood still running down my arms.
Its time to drain it all away.
Sit in the bathtub, water so warm.
Wait until Death with no last words to say.
 
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