I'm killing myself down insideAnd now my panic is at its wideI came to find that suicideHas its prize but now and then I tend to cryOh sigh, can't you see I'll be fineWhen everything down deep insideIs screaming at the sight of nightDo I flee or do I fight?Can't you see? I'm going to dieNow with everything I will denie Soon you'll see then you findThat the time doesn't rhyme And again I'll be fineEven though I don't like to showWhat's really down inside But don't you see it hard to cope When everyone takes it as a jokeIt's too late now you had to poke At every inch down in the ditchEvery story has its pitch Mine seems to have a glitchSo guess what? Life's a bitch!
