• give me that knife its my turn to die,
    i've lost all that i care for its the end of my life.
    dont try to stop me i've already begun,
    i see the blood driping as you turn and run.
    theres no use in telling its already done.
    goodbye to this life you sure wernt much fun.
    im sure i wont miss you im glad to now leave.
    i wave farwell to the sorrows as i wach myself bleed.