Death
I wish it would come easy
with the sharp knife I start to feel queezy
life has no meaningeverything is so demeaning
cut pain away
life is unpleasant life is gray
sharp relief
life so brief
I wish all this will end in grief
take me away to the land of hurt no more
my best friend the biggest wh*re
Ali median kufi
why zaid
used me to get was I thought was great in my life
why go there
nothing's fair
friend really enemy
trust no one
with this gun
take my life and end my misery.