Sometimes it feels
like it always rain on me
to a point where I can't see
but when it's stop
I see my shadow leaving me
all because I don't like myself
when I look in the mirror of who I see
and a cause I know who I see is me.
Now I wanna hide in my tub
which is fill so high
for me to get in
so my thoughts can begin
to float just like a sail boat.
But soon that sail boat will lose it's float
when I Grab that knife and end my life.
Now I see the angel of death
come to take me away to hell gates
where I don't ever wanna be
but still he leaves me.
Now I'm left here to burn
because I know I can never return
and I know no one was ever concered
so I'll just shut up and burn
inside hell gates of no return.