Without noticing the pouring rain
I sliced my wrist with my knife
I couldn`t ignore the endless pain
The last thing in my dreary life
Dark clouds filled the open sky
My heart was filled with hate
I bent down on my knees and cried
Is this really my fate?
I`ll never again see the sun rise
Cause now I`m in my eternal bed
Death is so sweet and nice
And I enjoy being dead
On this, my last journey