I've been too troubled for too long, that's why I'm on the verge of giving up.

I've been too stupid for too long, that's why I find it so hard to keep up.

I've been too sad for too long, so people don't ask if I'm okay anymore.

I've been feeling too empty for too long, empty to the core.

I've been too suicidal for too long, so nobody takes me seriously.

As long as I'm awake, my head's screaming "Kill me, kill me"

I lost the will to live years ago, yet I'm still holding on.

If not for my religion, I'd be long gone.

Pathetic rhyme.

Pathetic me.