As I look into the mirror
All shattered and stained
I am filled with terror
And over come with pain
What have I done
it is the worst
Nothing was won
As I'm carried off int he hersch
My friends wonder why
Why I left this place
I can see them from the sky
I can still see their face
The barrel was cold
The end was quick
I wanted to grow old
The last I heard was a click
The bullet went through
right through my head
all I really knew
was that I was dead
