Pull the Trigger.

She Holds the Gun to her head
Her finger sits on the trigger
Trying to work up the strength to pull
Trying to end the pain in her broken heart
Her troubled mind is too full

She just wants to end this life
Stop this misery inside
Splatter her scrambled mind on the wall
Her broken heart will no longer beat
Lifeless, to the ground she will fall

Laying hand in hand with misery
The tears leave streaks down her face
Out of her wrists leaks the pain
It never stops, it never goes away
It's the only thing left keeping her sane

Mascara bleeding, streaking down her face
Her hair is dripping wet from the rain
If she cries in the rain, they will never know
She wears the mask, she has a role to play
She must never let the sorrow show

She holds the gun to her head
and slowly she pulls the trigger
She's finally managed to end it all
Her bleeding heart stops beating
Her scrambled mind is spread across the wall