Take a razor to your wrist,

close your hand a make a fist,

As the pain comes at the first cut,

you close your eyes and wonder why,

The pain hurts so much,

Why,

You've done this so many times before,

Why care to stop the flowing blood now,

When your wrist feels so heavy,

You let your hand the desk with a thud,

You close you eyes with regret,

Regret cuz you life a all been a lie,

Regret cuz you didn't say good-bye,

But you know,

who would really care....