My Last Question

I question myself, why do I live
I have nothing to offer I have nothing to give

Nobody cares whether I live or I die
And nobody comforts me when I begin to cry

I have no true value and nothing of worth
My life has been cursed since the day of my birth

So I sit in remorse and throw curses at my name
I thought it would be different but everyday is the same

So one last question before grabbing this knife
Should I end all my suffering and take my own life?