My life I wish for it to end
Me I now wish to be dead
In a world that is completely plastic
In a world gone completely tragic
There is me here I am listening to the thunder
I can\'t help but sit and wish that I was 6 feet under
3 years I\'ve had to deal with agonizing depression
In a world where appearance and beauty is my only obsession
Finding motivation for anything anymore is the hardest task
My face, sad and worn, must be concealed behind a deceiving mask