When your lies fill your lungs and make it hard to breathe.
When the words in your mind start crowd and escape.
When the dark that surrounds you feels just like a grave.
What will you do?
When the chain around your neck starts to choke you like a noose
And the scars on your wrists are proof of your abuse.
What will you do?
Will you cut deeper and watch your blood flow?
Or will you breathe and just let it go?
Will you put your fist through a wall?
Or will you close your eyes and forget it all?
What will you do?
Will you fake a smile and except the lie of "just being lazy?
Or will you spiral until you drive yourself crazy?
Will you force out a breath?
Or will you finally except death?
What will you do?
