It's sad to say that people want to end their life,
Someone wants to kill themselves with a knife
And to forget the sound of human strife.
Someone told her that she won't sublime.
She is lost,
trying to get found in an ocean of people.
She just want to be notice by all.
Why is there so much anger inside of me?
why can't I be free
from this anger that's always stopping me?
Makes me always think to end my life without glee.
Why do you cause me so much pain?
All my tears are shred in vain.
It hurts so badly,
when I think that you're gone