Taking My Life
On this dark night i think about my death
while i sit here and think if i should do it as i take a breath
i think of what make me happy and there only one thing come to mind
i try just keep it in my head but at this time it just fell behind
i dont know how i can feel like this i been doing everything right
will i have to the strenght to keep this fight
i have this knife in my hand i should put it down as i go to i stop
then i feel blood dripping down my wrist then all of sudden i drop
as a start to black out i wonder who goin to know what happen to me
but the werid thing i suddenly feel so free
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