Story of Her Life

Just look at her sides, cut and sliced!
She's fading away
Drowning in her pool of grey and crimson!
She tries to escape a life of tragidy and dismay
But, she just keeps fading away...
Back into the abyss of crimson and grey

All stories aside, she can't help but, hide
She asked for help
And they denied it
So she bleeds like this pen, without end

Beaten down till' she can't stand
Bruises on her neck and all down her legs
She can't explain them so there pointless questions are left unanswered

To her life will always be the same
She can't help but, think she'll never be sane
Bipolar disorder one
Manic Depression
And fits of rage!
The "only" cure for her... medication
But, she won't take it

They give her words of inspiration
But, she won't listen
They pitty her
They all say, "Oh, what a shame!"
They never helped her
They never saw her till her name was in the papers underneath "Obituaries"

So listen to her eulogy
Hear the story of her life
Hear the reason why all she wanted to do is die

All she wanted was a new life
Not sympathy
Not apathy
And she no longer wanted atrocity
Just some kind of light
Something that wouldn't lead her astray
Something to give her strength
Something to make the days seem less grey

But, her story has already ended
To her life was meaningless
So she wrote her own eulogy
And this...
this is the story of her life
And it starts with suicide