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I don't want to live, nor to die,

This feeling I have pains me inside,

Wanting to give up, but also to live,

Telling myself a little lie of love.



The sorrow in my life penetrating my soul,

Crying and crying not feeling any better,

I want to leave this world behind,

Even though I know I never can.



Further and further into darkness I fall,

Sorrow growing Stronger and even more penetrating,

Every time I fall a new level,

It hurts so badly and I cry and fall one more.



Pain inside flowing through my veins,

I end up with the knife again,

Within my grasp it lies, I tremble,

Knowing I can die so easily.



Flowing from my body, my blood,

Turning the water pink, then deeper,

Closing my eyes I sleep,

Until I wake up in the hospital.