SUICIDE
Does anyone know the best way to die?
Don't ask me questions, and don't ask me why.
I'm gonna go in my room and lock the door;
because I just can't take this anymore.
Should I hang myself from the ceiling
'til I lose all my feelings?
Or maybe let my blood be displayed
by choosing the sharp simple blade?
I could always overdose,
but what if it doesn't come even close?
A gun would be no fun.
It would be much too loud,
and surely bring a crowd.
I'm falling apart, with an unfixable heart.
I want to be on the floor
when they crash through that door.
My body simply a dummy,
for my mommy and my daddy.
I want them to curse me out for not opening the door,
then as I lay there, they fall to the floor.
Heaven or Hell, I don't care.
How do you know that they are even really there?
Then they can live, forever knowing the last things they said;
causing me to lay,
crying in my bed.
And now, it's just the end.
Don't ask me questions, and don't ask me why.
I'm gonna go in my room and lock the door;
because I just can't take this anymore.
Should I hang myself from the ceiling
'til I lose all my feelings?
Or maybe let my blood be displayed
by choosing the sharp simple blade?
I could always overdose,
but what if it doesn't come even close?
A gun would be no fun.
It would be much too loud,
and surely bring a crowd.
I'm falling apart, with an unfixable heart.
I want to be on the floor
when they crash through that door.
My body simply a dummy,
for my mommy and my daddy.
I want them to curse me out for not opening the door,
then as I lay there, they fall to the floor.
Heaven or Hell, I don't care.
How do you know that they are even really there?
Then they can live, forever knowing the last things they said;
causing me to lay,
crying in my bed.
And now, it's just the end.