Death

No one knows what I'm going through
it hurts to keep everything inside
no one would do anything if i died

frankly i don't care
ill kill myself if i have to do something i cant bear

I'm not scared of it
not even a bit

ill keep on doing what i do
just only if you knew

i hate everything about me
I'm blind i cant see

is there a way out of this mess?
maybe if i try to think about this less and less

it just wont get any better
so i guess i better be writing that goodbye letter