• Death is calling for me
    Today shall be my last
    Pain has destroyed my future
    And created my past.
    My life hasn't been that great
    Only to come this far
    But death has come for me
    To give a permanent scar.
    There's a pounding in my chest
    The beating of my heart
    The time has come
    To tear my life apart.
    I grasp the gun in hand
    And point it to my head
    With one pull of the trigger
    My painful memories are dead.