Broken
Misery grabs me, by the throat
try to breath, but still I choke
Depression cuts me like a knife
plagued by thoughts, to end my life
Load the clip, then fill the chamber
hollow points, to ease my anger
Put the barrel, against my head
paint the walls of my room red
Grey matter, splattered from floor to ceiling
but the pain, I'm no longer feeling
all I've loved, will now be lost
was my life, well worth the cost
Broken shell, of a man
End my days, with my own hand
Spill my blood, and watch it run
A lifless corpse I have become
Selfish thoughts, control my grieving
ease my mind, this hell I'm leaving
eternity, spent in purgatory
close this chapter, of my life story
Not rembered, nor forgotten
as my body lies there rotting
family grieving, for their fallen son
yet noone stopped me as I grabbed the gun
Cries for help, left unanswered
now that I'm gone, they loved this bastard
