Here's the second installment: I cut myself until my heart gives up I waited till my blood filled the cup Now whats to do but whither in my pain? I've jumped right off the cliff before After I found that life's a bore SO you can pick the bones from the disdain You've seen my ghost walk up your stairs Because I found that death's not fair But you still think that you could like the ride The days seem to go by fast But nother ever seems to last Because hate and evil now can coincide But what awaits on the other side? And by what laws do they abide? Do they kill for need or is it just for fun? Should I cry or should I laugh? Should I let it eat my past? Got to make a choice before it's gone and done If I think of what I've got to say Then you'll onlky run away So I'll shut up for just this once I told you that today I'll die So right now it's no use to cry I won't be back and no, that's not a hunch