My life is sad,
My hope is gone...

My main goal in life is to make everyone suffer,
Make everyone cry...

A life can start,
And end quicker then "death" can be...

I hate my life
I hate the people I know...

She longs for attention,
Always wants everyone to focus on her...

I reach the top of a hill,
I sit to think and dream...

I want to sit in a corner,
All by myself...

They say the thoughts in my head are morbid,
And a cry for help or attention...

Our creator is the one who decides our life.
He is also the one who decides our death...

For some, the sight of death leaves us lonely and...
For others, the sight of blood is what makes us...

Anger is the source of all problems,
Or at least mine...

I love your eyes,
Green and gold...