Suicide screams, and unfinished dreams You hide in the dark, not wanting to be seen You try to hold back, the tears that you cry Wishing they were blood, cuz you wanna die You have nothing to wish for, other than death Not wanting your heart beating, Inside of your chest Sometimes, your sure, you have but not one friend And you feel you're at a very dead end Murder will often curse through your mind Killing will come from the hatred you find The ones you hate will not live long All you need is one swipe of your sword and they'll be totally gone Disconnect their neck from their spinal cord Such trauma from one swipe of your sword You hear a "thud" as there head hits the ground Kick it in the sewer so it won't be found Slice the rest up and toss it away someone can find there remains some other day By: Death Omen
