Deep inside,
i am just a suicide.
here before you,
here with still a lot to do.
i tell myself just one more cut,
and i will be done and out of this rut.
But then it doesn't kill me
i just can't see.
see why i can't die.
this world is all but a lie.
a lie that won't let me go
so i am left here to woe.
waiting for my time in the dark.
where i do my best to leave my mark.
but all these people look at me
and can you guess what they see??
Just another suicide
torn from deep inside.
