STANDING OVER A BODY,
HANDS COVERED IN BLOOD,
SHOOKIN FROM THE SHOCK,
LOOKIN DOWN I SEE MY BODY,
DRENCHING IN BLOOD,
A GUN TO MY RIGHT,
NOT HAVIN ANY MEMORY OF IT,
OR EVEN WHY OR POSSIBLY HOW
COULD MY BODY HAVE ENDED UP IN HERE.
SCREAMING FOR HELP,
BUT NOODY COULD HERE ME,
TRYING TO MAKE MYSELF REGAIN CONCIOUS,
FADING AWAY,LOSING EVERY FEELING I HAVE LEFT,
FEELING THE LAST BREATH THAT I WILL EVER
TAKE AGAIN ESCAPE FORM ME. I GO IN PEACE.
