• sick of all the bullshit, sick of all the pain
    but one quick bullet to my head can make it go away
    with nothing left to lose and noone left to blame
    i put the barell to my head and bow it down in shame
    for tonight i pull the triger
    and end this aweful life
    for a bullet thru my brains much faster than a knife
    and to my parents to whom i was born and rased
    dont be sad that i am dead
    i never mattered anyways
    and i think thats the end