I lovingly hold you in my arms while you take your final breaths.wondering why you joined that gang of yours knowing it would be your wish of death.as i look in your eyes i see our past fly by.but your so-called homes made you want to take the chance and roll the dice.did i not keep you satisfied now as you take your last breath of life i gently grab your dark blue rag and burn your faith to crips.then as i look down onto the ground i pick up the gun that they killed you with.it took your precious life. so then as i pick it up and put it to my head with tears in my eyes,i end my life with no regret for now there is on pain.
