Songs As Sweet As Death

I’m tired, I’m broken down inside.
I thinking, maybe it would be better to be left behind.
I don’t have the words to explain it, what I really feel,
Please someone please just tell what is real!

If I had one wish it would be that pain were like the rain,
Helped everyone and then would just drip away.
A heart that bleeds blood,
Crying out in pain,
A singing songbird mocks my shame.

So sing little bird, show me what is real,
In the end I figure it will not matter if it will not heal.
Cuts that I drove into my wrist,
I live on them now, they are like death’s sweet kiss.