why hide death away
when i cry my heart out everyday

why try
when i've stop beliving

why not die
when you cant stop the bleeding

why push on
when you have no hope

why try and survive
when you cannot cope

why hold onto the edge
when you know you're gonna fall

why try to run
when you know you can only crawl

why hide the blade away
when you know they don't care

why try to cry the pain away
when you know they'll only stare

why try and scream for help
when you know no one's there

why pack your bags
when you have nowhere to go

why pretend
when you know your pain will show

why keep breathing
when they'll sufforcate you in the night

why pick up a sword
when you know you'll loose the fight

why keep your heart beating
when you've already given up

why force your eyes open
when you know you want them shut

why not kill yourself today
when you can no longer hide death away