I'm not sure if this is true but I think it is.
Most of the days, I wish I was dead
Some days, I just wish to die
And the other days, I wish I wasn't even born.

And even if I 'accidentally' die,
What's wrong in that?
I mean we're
all gonna die someday,
so why not rush things a slight bit?

And what does life has in it anyways?
What's worth living for?
The pain?
The suffering?
The hate?
I think I'd skip that with a quick death.

I say I'm stressed because of studies and school.
Well, not at all.
Okay, on the day before the exam...