I still feel inside my skin
The blade cutting my flesh
I still see my bleeding wrist
It’s staining all my clothes
I still hear my dying heart
Its beat is weaker and weaker
A silence has invaded this room
Witness on my decease
Can you stand the pain?
Can you try it again?
Have you ever felt the loneliness?
Can you change the fate?
Can you trust again?
Have you ever felt heartbroken?
I start to smell the scent of death
It is approaching me My lips have dried, my mouth has shut
There’s nothing else to say
My time is over, I’m ready to go
I close my eyes, my body’s falling out
A last note has stained on with my own blood
Describing all my depression
A few words were written trying to explain
My pain, my failures, my fears
A tragic end for a wasted life
A sweet relief for a tortured mind
My body’s aching on the floor
Caused by a fatal injury
No one will ever be blamed for this
Nobody will be waiting me No cry for me, no pray for me My name will be forgotten
A last note has stained on with my own blood
Describing all my depression
A few words were written trying to explain
My pain, my failures, my fears
A last note has stained on with my own blood
Describing all my depression
A few words were written trying to explain
My pain, my failures, my fears

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