Now it's darkness that has choken...
Tormenting as it seems......
Righthand bleeding.....
Darkness and chaos feeding.....
I look at my hand's:
They're coverd in blood....
I look at my leg's:
They're covert in mud....
i wish i had someone to talk to...
someome i could convide in....
that's just all i wanna do!
cuz all my life is sinn.....
when the time strikes by.....
my life turns souer....
i wanna kill myself....
EVERY FUCKING HOUR!
is it wrong or is it right?
if i killed myself tonight,
chances are that i might!
all of this, it makes no cence...