Drugs and drinks,
Cloud and rain,
A smiling face,
With washed away pain,
Heaven above,
Hells below,
The former my home,
Ill never know.

[&&] Death never tasted so sweet

I know your watching down on me from heaven...but i still wish you could be watching over me down here

[&&]I feel like giving up on it all...

In my mind SUICIDE and MURDER and are the same thing , even tho YOU pull the trigger or push the blade , SOCIETY kills you

If only your eyes could be this revealing
if only your heart could be this cold
maybe your words wouldn't be so deceiving
maybe then i wouldn't feel so alone...

Death is not an option its an opputunity; u can take it or leave it

Secretly just a shell of a person
Willing my body to move
Just so know one will know
I am dead inside
Empty.

Some people say u know when ur gonna die
some people say its a feeling u get
some people say its a look that u get in ur eyes
well its some kind of sixth sense well how come i always have that

Death is a deed undone