I look at the knife,
knowing that this is going to end my life.
I know that this is dumb,
but my f*cked up like is just so numb.
In my mind I hear screams,
I see the visions of my lost dreams.
Yes, Im going insain,
because Im in so much pain.
I see the blood dripping,
and I feel as if Im tipping.
I know that I am dying,
and yet I am not crying,
I try to believe,
but a long loney death is what I recieve.
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