Quand je crie à l'aide [English translation]

When I had a problem, I used to prefer isolating myself.

I've never been able to say “I love you”, normal, 'cause to say it loving oneself is needed.

These are the words that I spread which I would like you not to pick

In the heart I must have an oedema, stopping me from living in peace.

When we have a trouble, the best thing is to talk about it.

Except if like me you haven't got any friends you can really rely on.

I would like to end my life, but I was told that it would demonstrate cowardice.

But is it be better to be unhappy and alive, rather than a coward but at least to be in peace.

[CHORUS]

When I shout for help nobody hears me and I feel myself dying.

I haven't found any cure to what I feel, no, I see no future for me.

When I shout for help nobody hears me and I feel myself dying.

I feel that I can give in at every moment, so let me die.

All my shouts for help constantly stay

without answer.

Thus I want to end my life, 'cause how can I do when everybody lies to each other?

On this earth there's no love, 'cause endless conflicts are preferred.

There are those who will be crying forever and those who will spill blood.

If you've got a strong impression that everybody turns their back on you,

That you see life like an oppression, instead of seeing it as if it was a gift,

For me, it has become an obsession, to want to meet the person who holds the scythe

And it would be without any precaution, that I would

Leave you at the time of my rest

[REFRAIN]

If you life only hangs by a thread and that you'd like to be able to cut it,

That sometimes your life seems so trifling, that you would gladly let yourself taken away,

What holds me back here is so fragile, that even a tear could break it.

Know that surviving isn't as easy as smiling in order to make believe that everything is all right.

If you want to give up everything, 'cause life hurts you,

Having nobody to confide in, you say yourself that there's no longer hope.

If a friend tells you he wants to kill themselves, and you no longer find cheerfulness in his look,

I'm begging of you, go and talk him, otherwise as in my case, it will be perhaps too late...

• Artist:Keen'V
• Album:Carpe Diem