Will today be the moment that time forgets? When I swallow the pills, and call life quits.
When my heart stops beating will there be remorse? Was this my destiny? My chosen course?
I traveled through life lost it seems, a wandering soul, without hope, or dreams.
Love and joy wasn’t my fate, I was born to a world of torment, and hate.
So in this coffin I quietly lay, the choice is mine, will it end today?