~She'd never win
Do you see the treu trought all her lies
I only see a girl whit tears and troubled eyes
But when her blood is flowing
She changes in a flower that is growing
Her bleed that drips slowly to the floor
I know she can't take it anymore
Carved her arms, and slit her wrist
caught in devil arms, no realist
Sad down with bleeding hands
All alone whitout any friends
Crying all alone in the dark
Sees no light only a bleeding mark
One more time she takes up that knife
Making a end on her troubled life
Cut a strife and takes a shout
Bleeds her life out
A lifeless body on the floor
Cause she can't take it anymore
The depressing world she lived in
She'd knew, shed neer win
Suicide