Why Do I Want To Cry Every Time You Look Into My Eyes?
Why Does It Hurt Every Time I Delay The Tempting Kiss Of Suicide?
Why Does My Life Loves To Kill Me?
Why My Movements Want To Still Me?
And When I Write Suicide Notes With Killing Sadness,
My Sobbing Eyes Swell With Redness?
Why Shouldn’t I Die Before My Next Breath?
Why Do I Prolong This Death?
So What Is Wrong What Is Right?
What About Tonight?