Depression Suicide Songtext
von Slaughterra

The whole life, living in a own perfect world
Don′t believe
All the time, there was a smiling face
Today nothing only empty eyes
Perfect job, have a lot of money
Just inner ruin, poor personality
Believe all the time, lucky for all days
Suicidal ideation, morbid void

Take the knife to cut deep wounds in the flesh about oneself to feel
Depression rises more and more to contemplate suicide

Depression Suicide


Looking at the mirror
See a face but cannot obscure
Fog in the mind, seriously ill
Feel depression deep inside, they are breaking out
Take the last pull of a bottle of whiskey
Kill or cure
The Breath, for the dying breath
It's time to say good bye

Take the rope to put your head in the noose - with poison foresight
Depression rises more and more to contemplate suicide

Depression Suicide

Tear in the eye
Coming to the end
The final breath will come
The depression suicide is done!