DIE
Breathing death upon this child of hope.
With theese feelings I must cope.
Self image means nothing to me.
I haver theese eyes but i cannot see.
Everything in my head is wrong.
Every road i've walked seemed so long.
My eyes bleed with tears of sorrow.
I pray i dont wake up tomorrow.
All my love has turned to hate.
None of my friends seem to relate.
I can't try to understand life anymore.
I keep getting kicked like a battered down door.
Nothing can ever be alright.
I really wish i was dead tonight.
I want it all to end with one quick click.
In my opinion living makes me sick.
With theese feelings I must cope.
Self image means nothing to me.
I haver theese eyes but i cannot see.
Everything in my head is wrong.
Every road i've walked seemed so long.
My eyes bleed with tears of sorrow.
I pray i dont wake up tomorrow.
All my love has turned to hate.
None of my friends seem to relate.
I can't try to understand life anymore.
I keep getting kicked like a battered down door.
Nothing can ever be alright.
I really wish i was dead tonight.
I want it all to end with one quick click.
In my opinion living makes me sick.
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