If I had a gun.. I’d put it to my head..
I’d pull the trigger.. I’d be dead…
My brains and blood would splatter the wall..
No longer shackled to my depression.. I’m standing tall..
With my death.. Happiness shall follow..
Because for me.. There will be no tomorrow..
I will leave all of my friends to deal with this alone..
Like I had for many years.. These wounds can’t be sewn..
This bullet passes through so easy.. Turning everything black..
I’ve gone to far this time.. I know there is no going back..
So on this long lonely road, I give you my goodbye..
For today is the day that I finally get to die..
