Did you ever think before you spoke?
When you told me to burn and choke?
Did you ever think what is has done?
Or the thing I have become?
Because you will be the reason I go
And I will make sure that you know.
I will die slowly, engraving a message
Dieing slowly, at my young age.
Tearing through my skin and veins,
Hoping u will feel my pains.
You'll see me dead tonight
And to you it will be a fright.
'You helped kill me' it will say,
'For the things you said everyday.
You said you would not care,
If I was no longer there,
And I'm gone, are you happy now?
Does your face now have a frown?
Are your eyes full of tears?
Has mother's mascara smeared?
I bet you didnt think twice
But I still tried to be nice
And it just didn't work
So to you, this is what I'm worth.'
'I hope your happy seeing my body like this,
And I hope you really miss,
Having me around
But instead ill be buried beneath the ground.'
Im sorry I wont see you growing up
But this is just your luck,
I can no longer be here for you
And you can no longer be blue.
You'll understand when you are older
Why you will need my shoulder.
But it will be too late then
To talk to me about women
So are you happy now that Im dead?
How many thoughts are going through your head?
Well now I cant see you anymore
Even when Im in front of you, dead on the floor.
