Blood pooling around my throbbing head
Staining my hair a crimson red
My own form of hair die
I just wanted to get away from this lie
The gun warm in my cooling hand
I say goodbye to this heartless land
My spirit free to meander and roam
Free of pain, hurt, and my sorrowful groans
Wonder what you'll think, or if you'll even care
You always made my soul feel so bare
Well now I say goodbye
You didn't even want to try
When you read this I'll be dead
But you made your bed
So just lie down and take it
Your sick of me, don't fake it
You won't miss me
Hell, you'll be free
Well Hun so will I
Even after my countless failed attempts to fly
Don't say your sorry don't even dare
Just let me lie here, while my blood stains my
