Something must be wrong with me
with all my hurt inside
always filled with anger
and never any pride
Something must be wrong with me
if all I do is cry
I can’t stop this pain
and all I want to do is die
Something must be wrong with me
if I always feel like a lost child
with my emotions running wild
and always very sad
Something must be wrong with me
if I always feel bad
and feel as if I should be dead
instead of alive in this body of mine
Something must be wrong with me
if I can’t stop these thoughts
all this pain does si stop me in my stride
and make me sick inside
Something is truly wrong with me
when I think there’s only one way
out and that is to let the pain end
with me comitting a crime of sucide.