Contemplated death...
Seems so many ways...
The gun is how i'll do it...
Now im just counting down the days,
Although i will be dead,
I smile to know you'll cry,
For once it wont be me,
From the moment that i die,
I hope that you'll be sorry,
For what you've done to me,
My insides have been torn apart,
If only you could see,
Hope that you regret,
All the hurtful words you said...
Hope your happy now to know...
That soon i will be dead.......
