Is it cowardice or courage?
To know the only way to make things better,
To know the only way to make things right
Is to not be here.
To leave this planet, be gone
And let everyone just move on
Let everyone find their happiness and hope
Instead of feeling they can't cope
With me, because of me
and because of who I am and what I am
If only I could follow through with my plan
Then I'd actually be a man.
Is it cowardice or courage to still breathe?
To stay, or to leave?
To be or not to be
That really is the question
Many hours, many years
Of this endless reflection
And still no answers
Still no solution
And I am still here
Spreading my pollution.
