So, your life was not worth living
Then it was not worth writing about.
Was it to make sure we were grieving
So you left that note to remove any doubt
That you needed to tell us why?
Why did you have to burden us?
What good could it possibly do?
Why did you have to make such a fuss
Was it to make friends suffer like you?
There was no need to tell us why!
There was not a thing we could do
You created such a commotion
In revenge because none of us knew
So now I have drunk the deadly potion
Since you insisted on telling us why
You know nothing can stop it now
But it gives me no pleasure to tell
That I’ve broken God’s most sacred vow
So now I will see you in Hell
Though no one will ever know why!