Metalic Suicide
Today is the day it ends.
Death walks in the shadows as evening creeps in, I am sitting alone staring at a gray wall.
My tears have dried up on this expressionless face.
I can do nothing but stare, I am numb to the core.
Sickening emotions affect me no more.
My final moments will be with my head held high, as the invisable being called suicide stares me directly in the eye.
Eagerly awaiting the time I die.
Slowly i raise the gun to my mouth, I bite the barrel bitter and cold.
I pull the trigger, blood splatters against the wall.
My body falls dead and cold.
Death walks in the shadows as evening creeps in, I am sitting alone staring at a gray wall.
My tears have dried up on this expressionless face.
I can do nothing but stare, I am numb to the core.
Sickening emotions affect me no more.
My final moments will be with my head held high, as the invisable being called suicide stares me directly in the eye.
Eagerly awaiting the time I die.
Slowly i raise the gun to my mouth, I bite the barrel bitter and cold.
I pull the trigger, blood splatters against the wall.
My body falls dead and cold.
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