slit my wrists and say goodbye,
people like you should never die,
for in my sense tis happiness,
for you to be let lie.
Rack my brain and wonder why,
is death the final hurdle,
is the world such a mess,
slit our wrists and say goodbye.
The world is harsh everday.
so many slit their wrists and say goobye,
our leaders screw us over,
why wont they listen?
If you slit your wrists,
and say goodbye,
thats one less person to stand,
stand up for what should be.