Endly dream's

Laying in my bed waiting to die,
thinking about my life\'s past makes me start to cry,
my dreams always show me the end of my life, but iv never seen it end by the edge of this dull knife,
so vividly i can see, the killer approach,
i can smell the strong smell of their illegal roach...

WITH BRIGHT HAIR THEY GET READY TO STRIKE...

theres nothing i can do except sit here and wait,
for this blue eyed stranger to kill their bait,
slowly you reveal your distinctive face,
\"i love you\" she said in such a race,
\"you were right all along, but not its too late,
I\'m too good for you and i have a new mate.\"
you whispered in my ear as i feel you reach
around my neck with your blade as we lay on the beach,
\"is there anything you have to say to save yourself?\" you said,
until i said i loved you and felt you kiss my head,
as the blade sliced across my sinful neck
i say it again and again and not one speck...

of my unloved reaches you...

i say it one last time...
I love you...
and i know you love me too...