She walks among the living dead
Her eyes are bloodshot, drained and red
Her soul is hurt and the would is deep
All she wants is eternal sleep
She's got no one by her side
No one to dry all the tears she has cried
They say she's pitiful and easy to bend
No one wants to be her friend
All her life she's been alone
She has no place that feels like home
She can no longer see the point of life
So one fatal night she picks up the knife
A single tear falls from her eye
As she kisses the knife and prepares to die
And while her lifeblood stains the floor
She closes her eyes and is no more
