* Music Plays *

Ant: * Runs In The BathRoom And Closes The Door And Locks It And Looks At Self In The Mirror * Take Deep Breaths...

Ant: But No I Can't...

Ant: Cause All Of  This School BULLSHIT! Hell! I Hate It..!

Ant: It Makes Me Die...

Ant: Die InSide

Ant: I'm Just Some MisTake!

Ant: * Looks At Phone * Should I?

Ant: Should I Call Him?

Voices: No No He Doesn't Care He Just Act's Like He Does

Ant: He Just Acts Like He Cares! But No He Doesn't Care..!

Ant: All These Scars All The Pain! * Looks At The Cuts On His Wrists * Are My Worst Fears...

Ant: On LosIng You!

Ant: Ant In The BathRoom SayIng These Things..

Ant: Ant In The BathRoom

Voices: Ant In The BathRoom! What A Shame! What A Shame!

Ant: What A Shame! Ant In The BathRoom! Oh What A Shame!

Ant: One Call...One Step...No Light...No Way Out...Too Find You...Too See You...Too Hear You...Love Me...