do you see me bleeding?
on my flesh i'm feeding
do you hear the things we say?
do you think i'll die today?
now my blood turns dry
all my life i've planned to die
i still have not met my death
i haven't taken my last breath
promise me you wont be sad
already now my lifes been had
i know i will be happy dead
though my feelings have been left un-said
i think the point to live is to die
i think my goal in life's not to cry
i know some day you might understand
and thats the day i'll give you my hand
i'll teach you everytime i've learned
and show you how my heart has burned
you can never see what i see through my eyes
and you will never know why everyone dies