Without noticing the pouring rain

I sliced my wrist with my knife

I couldn't ignore the endless pain

The last thing in my dreary life



"Dark clouds filled the open sky

My heart was filled with hate

I bent down on my knees and cried

Is this really my fate?"



"I'll never again see the sun rise

Cause now I'm in my eternal bed

Death is so sweet and nice

And I enjoy being dead"



On this, my last journey