Nothing to Live for

What was there for him to live for
he had nothing, and his girlfriend hated him to the core
he would end the suffering with a knife
this very night, he will take his own life
he pressed it firmly against his neck
the knife and his vein, have now met
the knife dug deeper, then struck true
his vision went red, then dark blue
he fell to the floor, the world started to spin
he saw his dark red blood, and began to grin
his vision went black, and he saw no more
he layed lifeless in a puddle of blood on the floor
he was now gone, and gone for good
nobody cared, he wished they would