Fooling the weak - Make A Change... Kill Yourself

Why do I live in a world which is not real?

Liquid swords of death.

Depths of solitude.

Nights of pure hatred.

Hours of self mutilation

Why do I let my mind caress me like this?

Liquid swords of death.

Depths of solitude.

Nights of pure hatred.

Hours of self mutilation

How can I let this slip through my suspicious mind?

I do not care about your opinions anymore.

They mean nothing to me

A reckless past catching up to me… and for what?

I demand answers, and they are not hard to find

This tormenting reality makes you dream of things you can never have,

or will ever live to see

Life is so obscene, it fools the weak.

It lets you dream eternally

It sickens me and it pisses me off

I for one want to dream eternally, to see the injustice.

To control my life and

my situation

Solutions are rare and the answer lies in death.

Death hails the courageous

Calling from beyond the cut of this blade.

I need only to flick my wrist and

the escape is at hand