• What do you mean?
    I mean nothing to you?
    You talk words of venom.
    They burn, make my mind hiss
    the pain, over whielming it is
    Save me from you
    Couse I cant take it much longer

    Your gone now
    But the pain
    its never left
    Why? Did you do this
    This horrible crime

    I cant live much longer.
    I cant stand this life.
    Sorry, Sorry.
    I am not strong.
    Good Bye, forever more

    Dead am I
    Three weeks gone
    no one has noticed
    I lay rotting in my bed.
    the sheets stained
    with my blood.
    the gun lay by my side.

    They Find me.
    but its too late.
    Sorry but I was weak.
    I'm laid in the ground.
    To rest forever.
    Peace finaly absorbs my soul.