• The time is right, the setting is now
    Iv'e run so long I don't know
    How I got here or were I'm going who knows?
    I'm in Love with a boy who will never Love me back.
    A hopless romantic I am if that.
    I hate who I am, I hate who I will be
    I hate this life, I wan't to be set free.
    I go and I run and with every step I die a little more inside
    The Pain flows deep as I grab a knife because, my Love, soon I will die.
    My heart beets fast as I take the knife over my wrist with a quick thin slice.
    The Blood gose fast and I start to cry
    because,
    my Love,
    Today
    I die.