• As i lay down to go to sleep,
    I really hope it will be deep.
    For i do not want to ever wake up,
    I want to drink from the devils cup.
    I wish i was gone from this hell of a place
    I do not want to stare at my dreaded face.
    And there’s nothing left to live for
    All i want to do is walk out that door.
    Just like you did leaving me here,
    With nothing to do but shed a tear.
    I miss you mom, for you are dead
    And now here goes the bullet through my head.