There is no need for this ceaseless confusion.
It's as worthless as my hopes, my dreams, my everything.
There is no need for this emotion emulating
All it brings is pain and suffering and yet more depression
There is no need for friends
They'll just abandoned me and rightfully so.
There is no need for counseling.
I'll still run the blad across my skin to watch the blood rise.
There is no need for this life
When it shall do no good and end so soon.