Kill them with kindness

kill them with kindness thats what they say
but what if sadness kills you one day
youll forget how to be happy
and laughing and free
youll look in the mirror and ask whats become of me
youll stop getting up or getting dressed
people will tell you that you have to be strong
and youll laugh i there face and tell them theyre wrong
youll start to smirk at the sight of blood
this depression is like being stuck in the mud
kill them with kindness thats what they say
but its really to bad that sadness killed you today