You thought you were better than me/

So you decided to beat/

And cause me pain/

Was it worth it,/ you fool?/

Didn’t you see what would happen?/

Or were my cries/ blocking your conscience?/

Chorus:

I hurt so much/

I wanted to disappear/

I wanted to die/

I wanted to be/...to be invincible/

So the pain/ would go away

But, instead/ I got what I wanted/

Now, I’m gone/...gone/...gone/

The cops got you in the end/

Your locked up/ for good this time/ I hope/

For how many more/ would you’ve killed/

Before they noticed?/

Before they realized/ that I was no where/ to be found/

No where,/ except in a dark wood/

Outside a quiet little town/

I’d been there for days,/...weeks,/...months/

No one could tell how long/

For my body was roughly beaten/

But my soul was now free/

From the pain and suffrage/ that you caused/

My last wish the night I was killed/ was to be free of pain

And, that this would never happen to anybody else/

How many before?/ I asked/

That was my final sentence/ on this earth/

So maybe my death/ helped many/ for I sure know/...it helped me...soar/