Forever Good Night

He kneeled by is bed and prayed before he went to bed,
He crossed his hands,
His wrists repeatedly cut,
Hair to his shoulders,
Blackened by the dye,
Eyeliner around his eyes,
Spikes around his neck,
He prayed for forgivness,
When he got up from his knees,
He sat on his bed,
Pulled out his gun,
Pointed at his temple,
And shot.