Suicide

Let the water run on your arms
Let it mix with your blood
Lets be still
This silence makes the suicide real
I'm gonna die in this lonely paradise

This is a hell on earth
They say: "Be a good girl"
No one knows I'm sad
They just yell and they are mad
If I cut with a knife
They say: "You just act, you really are alright"

Why they don't see
I'm dead inside
And now, I'm killing me outside
They can't see it's a murder
They are killing me
It's not a suicide