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by shadow Mar 1, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / other
I cant see the storm Through the rain I can't see my blood Through the vain I can't see the shot Through my pain I don't know why I feel these things I wish it would stop I wish it would end I don't if i can do this anymore I hold this .45 Will these mean my end? You can hear my scream It is loud Your looking for me But theres a crowd You start to panic And act wild I don't know why I feel these things I wish it would stop I wish it would end I don't if i can do this anymore I hold this .45 Will these mean my end? Don't worry I felted no pain The bullet went Straight through my brain At my funeral All you did is cry You wanted to see My face one last time I don't know why I feel these things I wish it would stop I wish it would end I don't if i can do this anymore I hold this .45 Will these mean my end? You searched for me But your to late I'm gone now To a better place Not to heaven Or not to hell But in my casket I will always lay
