Death is a constant, life just a prayer Some are successful, while others despair To end is so easy, to live is so hard Relentless depression is breaking your guard Your problem a small one, solution is clear Yet you continue existing in fear Why leave it up to the cold hands of fate There's really no reason to wait
It's always the darkest just before dawn Surely no one will notice the fact that you're gone Why leave it up to the cold hands of fate It's much too late
Misery, lifeless, tag on your toe Reside in a freezer, to science you go
In society's eyes, you need not exist In terms of importance, you're last on the list Hookers, junkies, crime and deceit A drawer in the morgue, a pleasant retreat Eternally suffer, eternally rest Make up your mind as to which would be best Bullet to brain or razor to wrist Or step off a building, you'll never be missedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
