Burning Soul

I think about my life
And wish that it weren't
As bad as it seems
Cuz I keep getting burnt

Its hard to keep living
As the days pass by
I dont see a reason
Why I should keep living this lie

My friends say I should
They're the only ones keeping me here
Against my will
In this world of fear

So I lay in bed
Tears soaking my skin
Staring Death in the face
With its taunting grin

If I don't die now
My burning soul will
So I stare at my knife
Wishing it could kill.

yah, its all true