Originally Posted by Black Ninja
Its hard to swallow..is it true for wat art thou told
That i would never see tomorow.....
...so dazed and confused..Filled with so much sorrow
gazing far beyond the earths yonder.....
...hopefully my mother will grow stonger....
knowing that her son wont be there to hug her...
..the years pass so fast...i wish i could backtrack..
....and be with my family...at last.........
knowing that im a cast of saintan s wrath....
burining in hell...hoping this pain doesnt last...
...shed so many tears..death is what i fear....
........a visit from the grim reaper...
...is a shambolic sheer..the hallucinations begin..
.drunkin alcholic..bloody mary they sing...
..if i could start over i would change everything..
Cant face all the victims family i mased..
..never indicate..no sense of human-ess
..as there life i take....as i put the gun to my head..
i say grace....forgive me lord..for all my mistakes.
...forgive me for taking peoples lives.....
depriving them of there phicallity...
.....for the lives ive takin the sins rebound on me.
so i pull the trigger and whisper....
lord protect my family....
