~It's all over~
Put a bullet to my brain,
put me down i'm going insane.
Pass me the knife to hold to my wrist,
you will not see a thing through the blood mist.
Teach me to knot for my rope,
I can't do this anymore, I just can't cope.
Watch me jump and fall to my death,
Or is it better to O.D. On METH.
I don't care how it happens anymore,
Inside i'm already dead even though I still feel sore.
Just let me DIE,
I'm sick of all of you saying it will get better,
I just hate the same old lie.
-Kirstie Duekett