Eternal Sleep

Now She Hates Me, And I hate Myself.
I walk by and get a knife of the shelf.

Why does this happen to Me?
I should just let my emotions Free.

I get up and look in the mirror.
And then I hold the knife nearer toward me.

I see, I see, that no one needs me.
I don't care if they plea for me to don't do this.

Not even a kiss on the lips can change this.
Because tonight I'll diss all of this.

All the things that I Fear,
Will no longer be near.

I Move the knife toward me,
As I see what is really me.

I take the knife and cut deep,
And then I shut my eyes for an eternal sleep.