Yet Easy to Please

by DefoЯmed   Jul 28, 2005


Put the blade up to your wrist
Dig it in, give it a twist
Watch the blood drip to the floor
Eyes wide open, your wanting more
This Habit is like a sickening disease.
so much to look out for.. yet its so easy to please

Tie the Noose around your neck
Now your thinking What the heck?
Now your ready to jump free
but lets just keep it between you and me

Pop the pills in one by one
a few more left, and then your done
eventually you will begin to feel
"wow i love this.. this numbness is unreal"

Put the gun up to your head
One twitch of the finger, Boom, your dead
People will weep, people will cry
Then go to your funeral to say goodbye
Then they will sit and want to say
Why did it have to be this way

You left a letter on which they will dwell
Make them realize they did not no you that well
and For so long have i wanted to die,
For so many reasons I do not know why
I went on for so long, holding my heart to this pain
holding so closeycloselyit made me insane

insane enough to put a gun to my head
insane i no... but f**k ya im dead!
and now until your dying day..
just remember its your F**king fault i ended up this way

It would mean so much to me, if you voted or commented on this for me. its not my finest but yeah

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