Here I am, begging you
To end my life, I'm ready to
Be out of this world
I'm not afraid to die
I'm talking to you God,
You know I believe in you
But I don't believe in the thought of me being strong,
I don't feel it
Why would you give me a life
That I can't handle living?
Because if I die, I won't have to feel just like
My life isn't worth living,
So why should I live?
I really don't want to
Just please put an end
To this feeling inside of me
They call it depression.
