Sometimes I'm just sick of being alife
Even so much that I don't see the point to survive
Someday I will face the end
And at that point, I won't pretend
I will just let them take me away
So that I can finally say :
I hope you knew
where you put me trough
And afther all this time
I'm rid of you
Because that's the way you think
life should be
That you're finally rid of me...