• Would you kiss an angel
    If the consequence was death
    Would you kill a loved one
    If it gave you one last breath

    You stood above a puddle
    Of blood running to the floor
    Cutting at your fading skin
    The attention you wanted more

    Your mother stands there screaming
    Locked out of your room
    Begging you to change your mind
    But your begging for doom

    You give a little chuckle
    For what you're about to do
    Is going to make those friends of yours
    Feel sorry for you

    Your heart goes to pounding
    As you're cutting deep inside
    You slowly drop to the ground
    Your selfish suicide