Beautiful suicide

time can't stop the inevitable, through clocks the unknown is unveiled
life is sustained through lust making death a must,
ashes to ashes, dust to dust,
why is Life so beautiful if only through death our scars are sealed?

suicide is understood by only the disturbed
by the misfits, emos, gothics, and the socially misunderstood
its a torn souls solution to life, in my eyes suicide is only good
closed minded fucks are the true mentally absurd

Beauty is in the eye of the beholder
its all in how things are seen through the soul
if beauty is ugly then its ugly that'll fill your spirits hole
death is my beautiful nirvana, Life is my ugly bolder

bring me death life giver so that I may live on
nirvana is my goal, suicide is my savior from this darkness that I live on!