My life is nothing but a joke
I wanna rap my hands around my neck
So that i choke
Cant you find the blood soaked cloth
It's hidden under my bed
Will you ever find the gun
That soon i will put to my head
This day approaches faster
But i do not dread
I want to die
Im sick of this feeling
That i always have to cry
Believe you
Why?
ITs probly just another lie
You yelled at me
In my time of need
Causing me to find reality
For this i bleed
You crushed my only hope
You stepped on my final dream
You broke my heart
And made me scream
I thought you cared
When you said you loved me
But then black shot from your heart
And tore me apart
But in the end
Reality came back
And i realized i had the gun in my hand
It was my final demand
To see you cry
As you watched me die..
Last love
Lovers lie...
 
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