Suicide's Bind

How would your suicide be
Would you televise it for all to see
Or would it be your razor blade and the

Would you OD, or pull the trigger
That way you'd get to Hell quicker
These thoughts keep racing back and forth
As if it was a beautiful sport

Sitting alone in the dark all day
Thinking of ways to get away
Trying to find a way to say help me

But no, even with the scares on my legs, arms, and chest you still think I'm at my best
If you could only see, the torment within me
You'd see why suicide would have to be

Suicide might be the answer for all
As you walk in and see the lifeless corpse agents the wall
Drained of blood all pale and white
Stiffened from the overnight

You knew them well, from beginning to this dreadful end
And now suicide resurfaces again

For the image that you've seen that day
Will always find a way to stay
Eating away at your own mind, until
Once again........Suicide's Bind