As I look at the stars above
Thinking about my life
I might make the first cut
With this silver knife
People ask me why I’m like this
And I don’t know why
Someone drove me to it
Last time I’ll ever cry
Reflecting on years gone by
Thinking about what went wrong
What triggered it off
Was a love long gone
I never knew
What happed between us
I felt like dying
Realising I must
I tried to be strong
Wanting to fight
But now I’m walking
Towards the light
(p.s. use it if you want)