I'm tired of being hurt,
tired of hurting other people.
I just want to get things over with,
I want everything to end.
With the shimmering point of a swtich blade.
I want everything to go away,
I want things to change.
I want people to not hate me,
I want them to be free of me.
Why should they stand place in my life,
when I have no place in theirs.
Why should I take up space,
why shouldn't they be free of me.
But with the quick slash of the knife,
they'll all be free,
just like I want them to be.
Why should I stay,
they don't need me.