Imagine a knife That will end your life Or maybe a gun So you would be done Maybe a rope To end all hope Or just drown And as you sink down You don't know As you fall slow If everyone's scared Or if they cared You think they're glad But they're probably sad That you are gone And when it's dawn Angels come by And ask you, "Why? Why did you do this? 'Cause everyone will surely miss Your warm, caring smile And your sweet style They'll miss how you protect And how you never disrespect Now look what you've done Ruining everyone's fun Of having you here And now they all fear That your soul is now black And you will attack" Realizing what has begun Just because of this one One life destroyed And the world is a void Just because of you Believing something untrue....
18 years & 9 days ago
