Suicide

Анастасия Биер
Self-harm is my own way of salvation
I need to know why it is a temptation.
You choose your road and you think a lot
But I just go and put a knife to my throat.

The jam is over, my jar is empty so far.
Just black fluid wallops in me veins anon.
The suicide is coming, it looks in my eyes,
Just say goodbye every you hate and then die.