Two gun shots
To the head...
An existence so shallow that i start to fade
The reaper is creeping his debt will be paid...
I taste the blood,
I smell the fear...
Hollow hero of help,
Be my friend...
Locked up all the time
mom yelling like someone did a crime...
It's all around me
circling...
I have protested my innocence
And since then, have lost my breath...
She's breaking down, she hides her frown.
But they all see perfection...
I just don't belong here
There's really nothing left to say...
When tomorrow starts without me
And I'm not there to see...
Walking slowly to the edge
Thoughts of leaping from the ledge...
Yes, I know I am stuck here
but perhaps I'd like to stay...