Suicide Come Quickly

I hate my fucking life
I just want to fucking die
I grab my goddamned razor blade
And start cutting as I cry

I'm number from the pain
And scarred from the hurt
I hate this fucking place
and will till I'm in the dirt

Six feet under
Is where I wanna be
Screaming and Fighting
Is all I hear or see
My whole life flashes
Before my very eyes
So little truth
And so many lies

Backwards as fuck - what the hell did I do?
The crimes you commited
should be punished too

So what's the damn point
Of life carrying on?
You've taken my hope
Everything's gone wrong