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Early morning... normal day

I have to go... I can't stay

But I hate to go... To that fucking school

I got bad results... I feel like a fool

They think it's fun... To treat me bad

they are laughing... I get mad

So i go home... and grab a knife

to stop the jokes... to end my life

Why do you think I hate myself

Not 'cause everybody likes me

don't feel sorrow, 'cause you don't mind

This is my own misery

I hate the attention

That they give

I have to die

I can't live

I must die...... I can't live

Now they're sorry... for what they've done

they were laughing... i am gone

It's their reaction... About my look

it's my joy of life... That they took

Dead and burried... I look at the past

I'm finally happy... I'm free at last

So don't you come... To judge about me

and don't you tell me... how to be

This is my own misery...