In The Diary Of Suicide

River flushes right through...
Red paints roses black
Funeral starts with a lullaby...
As all the beauty fades with a smile
No one ever told, that this world was so cruel...
Melodies of deep blue, i drown in these waters too
Every morning is a lie...
You live to survive
And each day is just another reason...
In the diary of suicide.

From the album Dressed For Another Funeral.

Killing Hope