Six Feet Under.

You know Enough is enough
When You've tried your best
And Enough's enough
When You can't fit in with the rest
So silently crying
Reminiscing on All my lying
I contemplate ways to end things

Shall I slit my wrists
So Many scars no one will miss
Shall I drink some bleach
Or hang myself and record my last speech
I could drown

I just want to be six feet underground

I could overdose

And Lay to rest In that coffin pose

It seems so harsh to take a bullet in-between the eyes
Maybe one to the heart could be my prize
Maybe I could just get hit by a car
With a driver who had one to many at the bar
Maybe a Train
That could promise to crush my to grain

You All Ask "WHY?
Why Would you want to Kill yourself?"
I answer with my smile's a lie."
And I Whisper a silent tear
Somewhat to say "Goodbye."