Cut Straight Down On The Suicidal Path
How my death happened or did it…
I see the blade,
I see the blood,
I see my life slipping through my very hands
I see my friends crying
I even see some family crying
Why do they care about me?
All I did was
Cut straight down the suicidal path
I didn’t deserve to breathe
To see,
To hear,
To think,
To live
The pain is too much so I take
My life to end it
But it didn’t work I still feel the pain
Of that last cut that took my life
I see the blood,
I see my life slipping through my very hands
I see my friends crying
I even see some family crying
Why do they care about me?
All I did was
Cut straight down the suicidal path
I didn’t deserve to breathe
To see,
To hear,
To think,
To live
The pain is too much so I take
My life to end it
But it didn’t work I still feel the pain
Of that last cut that took my life
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