death is dying, I see you smiling
like it's the last day on earth for you
what a beautiful world, filled with filth
perfect day to live and die
beside the bonfire after getting high

you try the next day, they send you away
people see the real you
but don't console you
I see you, staring
into nothingness and I feel sad
for your eyes were always bright
like you could see something amazing
no-one else could, comprehend
stuffed you with pills
just to "save" your life