Silent Suicide by °brõkέήÎ?Å‹sÎ?dέ

It seems like just yesterday
everything was going my way,
now everything has changed,
I know that i will die today

i think about my approach
sleeping pills is what i take
the whole bottle, down my throat
before i die, two scars i make

the first scar is for my mom
i just can't take all this abuse,
i know she really tries to love me
but it seems like i just have no use

the second scar is for my loved ones,
those who i really could confide
if they knew, they'd try to stop me
but this is my silent suicide

so i slowly creep into my bed,
under the covers i hide,
i go to sleep and the nightmare stops
this is my silent suicide