Death of the seasons
Start of new life...

What you don't know is that,
I hate me...

People say I talk too much
But I don't talk at all...

Pain in my eyes,
Screaming cries...

Darkness falls on my empty soul
Wondering what would happen if I were to die...

My old man's a white old man
And my old mother's black...

Suicide is lack of pain
Suicide, no loss, no gain...

Tonight, as I lay my head down on the pillow,
I pray that I never wake again...

Take this rope
Tie you up...

You think you have problems
You don't...

The apparition of two faces in disgust
Invisible but yet so clear...

Smile when I want to cry
Live when I want to die...