my soul bleeds when i'm sad,
i want to kill myself when i get mad,
my emotions take over me and slit my throat,
i've lost all passion,i've lost all hope,
i thought i could fix it,
but i've burned the rope,
and now there's nothing there when you have nowhere to go,
i thought i had my life in my own hands,
but it turns out life was killing me slowly by every second,
i bled from my eyes and saw a black rose,
i'm hope to die hopeless,
because i dont want to die with false hopes,
if i die by suicide,
it'll be ok cause then i'll know it was my time to go, lock me up and torture my soul,
let me scream for my life cause i have nothing else to hold,
i want to die in heaven but can i die in hell,
i want to die happily or do i want to die with nothing to tell...

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