Letting Go by Happy Days
Our time has come. This is were time stops.
This is where everything turns black.
Where everything ends, and everything
begins. I know I wont be missed.
I know, I know...
Don't pretend that you will.
I'm tired of all these lies, I'm tired of
my helpless cries, so don't try to stop me
from pulling this trigger. Let me have this
one moment, to have rejuvinate myself and
get rid of the dirty stench that I placed
on this earth (Me). No bullet can
accomplish this task, I never trusted
the weapons that were created by man.
Ther is no life after death. But before I go,
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