Soft sounds of water lapping in your tub, The candles burn, sweet smells divine, Lay back, relax with some wine, The end will come, soon you will die. Cut your wrists up, watch the bleeding, Diffusion of blood, the water turns red, Close your eyes, swallow all the pain, Doesn’t matter now, for soon you will be dead. Life flashing in front of you, Mistakes are revealed, Sensation of pain taunts you, Inaction sets in, your life is sealed. No one cares what you feel, No one there to bereave, Another number you become, Happiness in the end, you receive. Your entire life was a waste, Time and energy down the drain, The last minutes of consciousness, surreal, In the end, you die of the pain!