Last Note
Boy:*Walks in*
Dad:*Your nothin,filth,tired peice of shit*
Boy:*No Worry*
Dad:*Go to your fuckin room*
Boy:*Walks*...*Closes room door*
Boy:*Pulls out loaded shotgun*......
Back Track......
Earlier that day...
Boy:*looks in the mirror*
As i wake up,another day,another breath wasted
to many I'm usless,shouldn't have even been created
so many times I try,but failed,these marks on my arm show
my mom's gone,all I got is black eyes from powerful blows
in school nothin changes,in eyes of students,label me as other
it once was pain,but slowly boiled over to a level much futher
hatred in my heart,I see to many enemies
no feeling in my soul,no longer flow inside of me
sittin by myself,rethink back over my life
I'd change many things, in order to make it right
but i can't, I guess it's gotta end like this
all the friends I once had, quickly turned to Urban Myth
its like a marathon of thoughts, so much pain I can inflict
smiley faces, turn em upside down will be a good fit
like the razor blade I slide swiftly across my wrist
adrenaline pumping fast as I watch my blood drip
It's a sad feeling but hell I gotta reveal
cause I hold fate right now, many lives I gotta steal......
After Lunch
Boy:*Walks down the hall*
Jocks:*Fuckin freak*
Boy:*Turns around*.....
Jocks:*Yea you faggot*
Boy:*Take your last breath*
Jocks:*HUH!*
Boy:*Pulls out uzi*....*BYE!*
As the trigger I pull rapid,18 years of pain released
head shots at point blank, put many to rest in peace
yellin and screamin,I feel like god cause I have control
many body parts detached,bullets rip through to show bone
pipe bombs I use to distract,forcin my prey to one way
gun smoke clears,thousands of holes in the body as they lay
reloading fast,just to up the murder rate
findin them hinding & scared, don't wanna lose life today
so much takin for granted,now they beg for mercy
now it's time for me to close their mouth,PERMANENTLY!
Home
Boy:*Walks in*
Dad:*Your nothin,filth,tired peice of shit*
Boy:*No Worry*
Dad:*Go to your fuckin room*
Boy:*Walks*...*Closes room door*
Boy:*Pulls out loaded shotgun*......
Boy:*cocks it*....*walks out*
Dad:*WHAT THE FUCK*
Sorry,but this has gotta end,short and painless
aimed at ya head,your stupid,i'ma leave you brainless
so much for the fathers days,cause I don't need you
disown you from my life,after this hollow tip perce through
you did this to yourself,this is not my choosen
beatin me everynight,left my whole body brusin
so take a seat,i'ma enjoy seeing you in pain
SCREAM LOUD BITCH!,ya life won't be the same
Boy:*Points gun*....*Aim*.....*Pow....Pow...Pow*
Boy:*Smiles*
Boy:*last note of my life*...*Great way to end*
Boy:*puts gun in his mouth*....*Thanks for listenin*.....*POW! *
Writen by:-Quest
