The Little Razor Blade

I take the little razor blade and put it to my wrist.
I think about what im doin then i just cut
deeper and deeper getting rid of the pain i feel inside
i cant stand it anymore what is the point of being here
i take the little black box next to the bed
pull out a gun put it to my head
i start to pull the trigger as my fingers shake
is this wut i really want. to end my life
death could be so simple just a flinch of the finger
i pull it so quick not thinking and my life is over without even blinking
i take the little razor blade and put it to my wrist
my pain is gone forever