Hope is just a lie,
A mask to hide the pain.
I just want to cry,
To scream over and over again.
I just want to die.
So this pain can end.
So that I can be free,
Free to amend,
To amend what\'s left of me.
I just need that one friend,
The one friend that can help-
Me to escape my life.
But I still yelp,
As death follows with a scythe,
I just regret my whelp.
I just need this to stop,
Before I do something,
Something to make me drop,
Something that is numbing,
Something that ends with one chop.