I am a shell,
for there's nothing inside me,
I feel no emotion,
i want no-one to hide me.
The bruises uncovered,
the scars are revealed,
they got here to late,
i'v already been killed.
I may not be gone,
for a person still stays,
just that person has changed,
from their usual ways.
No more excuses,
like i tripped and fell,
i'm telling all,
your time to see hell.
You scrapped me,
and rapped me,
of everything i am,
well i was,
for i am no more.
I am taking my life,
for beside me lays a gun,
you said i was your number 1,
If you would have loved me,
like you promised you would,
maybe we could try,
maybe we could.
There is nothing left of me,
as a life here i hang,
so i am taking my life,
from this gun,
with a bang.
