Just lay here all night
Only sit and never die
Sleep is merely a worthless try
One more time i attempt to cry
For my life is nothing
And my heart is not whole
So here i sit with no soul.
Wonder if pain can overcome me
I am here and here is me
She is gone and i'm not free
The tip of the gun has a strange taste
Is this the taste of death
This odd taste that floats with my breath
The gun fires and no feeling is left
My hate is no more and niether am i
Will i find heaven in the skies
No light is coming to save me
But the devil is coming to enslave me
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