Untitled

These lonely days keep coming,
These tears keep rolling.
My life keeps going,
And my hearts still beating.

My soul is tattered,
My heart is shattered.
My love is not true,
No one loves me like they love you.

The blood keeps falling,
The friends keep dropping.
My hope is dying,
Ive given up on trying.

Todays the day I die,
Todays the last day I cry.
Its no longer worth it,
Im done being treated like shit.

So I take this gun,
And hold it to my head.
Bang it goes,
And down I drop dead.

My life is done,
Not like it matters to you.
And all thats left is my grave,
With nothing carved;
Not even a: here lies the remains.

My grave is untitled,
Just the way it should be.
Its the only thing that describes me.
Untitled, yeah, thats the way it should be.