Death is a gift to the lost and depressed

Do you stay silent
to seem strong inside?
Do you really wanna be
another face in the masquerade?

Somewhere in time I'll wreck
these chains around me
even those inside me
blasting my way free
But in my mind's eye
a vision of ourselves
as we leave this time
and place behind

Here i am alone
lonely from a broken home
hoping you would hold my hand
and start being a man
but that ended fast
when you took that gun to my head and blast

Its only their good memory that stays with us....

Hit me,
stab me,
thorcher me,
kill me,
just do it now b-4 i do it first!

You run your mouth about me
you make up rumors to bring me down
but every time you talk
i write your name on my notebook
n when you stop
i'll showyou all the cuts
each one forwat you said

The worst way is to see someone u love dieing

Death is a very sad thing to lose but when its your turn, well.....we'll just see about that.

You already know how to die
now it's time you learn how to live