Suicidal Tendencies

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