• i know sometimes we wish for death... it seems like we sit there and wait for it....
    we wait for the pain...
    we wait for the bright light...
    we wait for the feeling of being away..
    and we wait for the end...

    and the end is closer then you think...
    and i beleive its going to happen now...
    as i go gone...
    as i leave...
    as i cut..
    as i feel the pain.. as i see the bright light... as im going away...
    ... im touching hells halls.....

    just to find out... i really havent gone anywhere.....