Standing alone amoungst the dead,
stepping over all of their bodies.
My dearest friends how they werent, all quite right in the head.

Oh god! My god, Your god, The god.
Why cant you just end it?
Why am I to suffer day in and day out?

Hearing the echos of the past,
droning on in my bleak mind.
Death is will be my finnal task.

Oh god! My god, Your god, The god.
Why cant you just end it?
Why am I to suffer day in and day out?

Am i a coward or a hero?
Being unable to take my life,
seconds left in my life finnaly approaching zero.

Oh god! My god, Your god, The god.
Why cant you just end it?
Why am I to suffer day in and day out,
beucase if you arent going to someone else will...