Living with the feeling that my heart goes on bleeding, Realizing nothing has changed. This struggle is exhausting, therefore i am diving, And i still not feel better yet. This mental prison is killing me And i so woud like you to see Me inside myself, Find out how i am suffering, People living their lives, Innocent can't be taken in account When so many casualties are ignored. Depression is oppresive to me, I feel so low i don't wanna see What tomorrow will be made of. "harder and harder" is what's sprowling in my head, Please notice me before i do The thing i said. I am doing Away with myself, Smiling to death, Is it worth fighting for?