I don't want to be hear, i've made that quite clear,
The world's fading slowly with each falling tear.
To stand up and fight causes far too much pain,
With nobody to keep me from going completely insane.

The blade in my hand glistens silver in the dark,
It's amazing how quickly it can leave its own mark.
Bringing it down with no real effort at all,
Watching in silence as the blood starts to flow.

I'm sitting alone as the lies all pour out,
All the things that they said, all the pain, all the doubt.
But not for much longer, soon i will be gone,
Fading into the black of the night going on.

A rose on my coffin, the final goodbye
From the love of my life, the one who did try
To save me from myself but in the end was to late
To save me from that inevitable fate...