Shirt stained red

I lay still and on the ground

I lay my heart starts to pound

I lay there and cry

Theres no use to try

You wanted me gone and dead

You shot me while i lay in bed

I didnt try to stop this evil thing

Know all the angels cry and sing...

For i am going far away

WHere there is no day

I will be worse the dead

All because i didnt try...

and,

my shirt is stained...

RED!