Suicide

Scream real loud,
Cry these tears,
Live a nightmare,
Live in fear.

Taking it in,
Day by day,
Trying to escape,
This evil game.

Sharp knife glistens,
And twinkles so,
I really can't take,
This pain no more.

Roll my hand,
Make a fist,
Drag the blade,
Across my wrist.

Feel the blade,
Digging in,
I'm really sure,
I'm not going to win.

Dig once again,
The blade real deep,
Tear drops trickle,
Down my cheeks.

Close my eyes,
And say good bye,
I'm lying here,
I'm about to die.