And as I stand in the bathtub
at 11 years old
The rope in my hand
tied in a knot
and the nail in the wall
Would catch me as I fall
I called my only friend
He didn\'t seem to mind
I bawled my eyes out
And got angry
I climbed the tub
And reached for the knot
And I jumped
The spike in the wall fell out
That day
Death told me I was too young to die
He let me live
And what an honour
To be blessed
With Deaths Mercy