I feel like crying,
I feel like dying.
take my life away,
I don't want this pain to stay.
I do nothing right,
my life is controlled by fright.
I constantly make mistakes,
if I had a gun, I wouldn't hesitate.
then this world would be free,
of my life called a tragedy.
I'll choose my own weapon against me,
pills, knives, even guns, I wanna die can't you see.
