I haven’t eaten in two days,
My stomach is withering away,
You say your sad,
But I am glad,
Your pillow is disappearing,
But my life is reappearing,
I am worried about myself,
And when I worry I kill oneself,
I become so depressed and unhappy,
My life seems so crappy,
I can’t find time to eat,
I am busy trying to delete,
This wonderful life of mine,
That’s when I look down and find my nine,
Wrapped in my hand,
My last thought was,
Ain’t life grand,
I can already feel the buzz,
Can’t someone get these damn flies away,
I am trying to die today,
But unfortunately someone cared for me,
And called the EMT,
So now I still stand the fat jokes,
Just hoping I can choke,
But then that’s another joke,
And that’s one I can’t take,
Maybe I could become a fake,
I just want to die,
Why can’t someone let me try,
I can’t be a failure twice,
But death would be too nice,
For a failure like me,
Maybe I can hit a tree,
I don’t know,
I don’t care,
Just let me go,
Lord, just let me go,
You’ve had your fun,
Now let me run,
Far,
Far away.

 
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