• as the storm passes overhead
    i can't help but feel a shred of dread
    as monsters come knocking at my door
    my mind and my heart are shouting no more

    how easy it would be to end it all
    how easy it would be if i would just fall
    just to end all of this suffering in side of my life
    to not be affected by all of this strife.

    to end it all

    i look around the place where i live
    and i can't help wonder what's there to give?
    the clouds are not parting the way that they should
    so i don my cloak and thow up the hood

    how easy it would be to end it all
    how easy it would be if i would just fall
    just to end all of this suffering in side of my life
    to not be affected by all of this strife.

    to end it all