My life is like a living hell
I live happy so no one can tell
Sometimes I just want to die
I even think about suicide
I'm living a miserably confusing life
Why can't I go ahead and already die?
My life's so miserable I can't even sleep
I can't even go to bed without having to weep
I cut myself to get rid of the anger inside
But I don't know how much longer I can fight
There's so much anger and so much hate
That suicide was meant to be my fate
