Friday, October 29, 2010

Dead

Pull the trigger
Don’t think twice
Think fast
Bullet lodges into brain matter
Guts hit the ceiling
Blood on the wall
Your brain caved in
like a crater on the moon
Dead
You finally did it
Now you have nothing to look forward to
Aren’t you glad you did it?
I sure am
Now your pathetic existence
won’t trouble anyone, anymore
No one ever loved you anyway
Fucking worthless pile of shit

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