• One
    You abuse me every day
    So i ease myself in a way
    I take my pill to let me calm
    I shake from my bruised palms
    Two
    You beat me even more
    But now its hardcore
    This time i take two pills
    I hope the two will kill
    Three
    I start to bleed
    Now i want to feed
    Three pills will do the trick
    Hopefully it kills me quick
    Four
    I can barely move
    What are you trying to prove?
    This time ill take four
    Next time it wont matter anymore
    .....
    ....
    ...
    ..
    .
    That night she died
    From an overdose
    Her mom didnt even care
    It was like she was always a ghost