Jail in my future again
killing in my past...

I sit back with this bag
full of my...

I long for sleep
but i know its not happening...

Laying in my bed waiting to die,
thinking about my life\'s past makes me start to...

If everyone in the world had one of you, it would...
there would be no violent wars or hatred twords...

I'm fading away from this worthless life,
because nobody seems to care...

Each second is like a week without you,
My alternative to cutting is just talking to you...