Why is it that you cannot see
Death is what really becomes me
This is a reality
And not a mere made up fantasy
I cannot stand the hurt and pain I put you all through
Now I know that there's only one thing left to do
And yet you all have a part in this, too!
Just further proof that my friends are few.
Well, goodbye to you, my friends of many years
And goodbye to you, all my troublesome tears
Goodbye to all my terrible fears