I lay here staring at the ceiling,
Wondering about what might be...

All the sadness
All the yelling...

From all the deaths long ago
The sorrow comes...

The blackening clouds are forming,
Since I have come to this world...

As I take my last breath
I will think of you...

Never hesitate to pull the trigger,
You’ve gotten this far...

If I knew this would be
My last breathe...

I never thought it would end this way,
But all I have to say is...

And if my life shall fall apart,
Will you still have hope for me in your heart...

A simple tear
A throbbing heart...

Nothing of me remains in this world
Only my ashes...

I’m sitting here
Crying here...