Suicide - Part I

Constant voices inside my head,
Taking pills every night before bed.
Feelin' Pychotic, Insane, and Crazy.
Just Trying to preserve my Sanity.

Like a butterfly I'll break away from my cocoon,
Escaping gladly from this world's doom.

Trapped inside my mind;
The walls twists and turns,
The exist I cannot find;
An exhaustion that burns.

Like a butterfly I'll fly away,
So don't you try to get me to stay!

Why not just escape?
Disappear into a facade?
Why not just leave!
My death, everyone will believe!

Like a butterfly I will be free,
So won't you please just let me be?