Broken and expose
Come on world look at me
Just do not laugh at loud
I cannot stand the shreaking
I cannot handel the shame
Sometimes I feel like this
whishing I was just like you
Put a gun to my head
and I'll pull the triggor
Just to make you happy
and proude of me one last time
to see my brains splatter across your face
I sometimes feel like this
give me a chance to prove my self
this time I'll shine
like a burning star, falling to the ground
this time my scorched body will trimble to your kiss
Sometimes I feel like this
Sometimes I wish I was like you
sometimes I wish to feel like you
sometimes I wish to be you
So I can kill you too.
