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