Pain, all I feel is Pain,
I think it is driving me insane,
I look in the mirror, am I really here,
Watching the track of a single tear.
What is this thing I see before me,
A ghost, a memory of who I use to be,
There is nothing left, no where to hide,
Is there an answer found in Suicide.
Is this the way to find escape,
From this life of Pain I hate,
If it's yes, which way to go,
Quick and easy or nice and slow.
Pills and booze, and sleep away,
Slit my wrist and bleed today,
Or pull the trigger, BANG I'm dead,
Just one bullet to the head.
If I'm gone now none would miss,
My eyes, my smile or my kiss,
There's nothing left, no reason to stay,
It's time for me now to just go away.
DQA