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

Do me a favor and put me out of my pain,
I pick up my knife and watch the blood drain...

Life, Is pointless,
I can't take anymore of this stress...

Will friends last forever?
Or do they sever...

No one knows, the pain I go through,
You have to be in my shoes to see my point of...