I hate it here,
Sometimes I wanna disappear,
Erased from the world without a trace
No one ever remembering my face
I'm tired of living a life without a point
I have no one to make proud, no one to disappoint
No one to make happy, and no one to let down
No one to help me, should I start to drown
All my life, no one was there,
I mean, would anybody really care
If I just decided to end it now.
From this world, I take my bow
All I ever felt in this life was pain
I have nothing to lose, and nothing to gain
And I've been stabbed in the back time after time
All of which felt like a sick crime