Standing alone in a room filled with sadness Photograph smiles in a frame on the shelf Ashtrays are filled with a death wish still breathing Lighting another in spite of myself
A hand full of pills and a glass of Jack Daniels And old black and white, I think Lauren Bacall Through heavy eyes, I am still thinking of you Only the floor there to meet as I fall
When on the door comes a knock unexpected Shattering plans that I must put on hold Closing one eye as I look through the peep hole A shadowy figure is there in the cold
Twisting the lock and then turning the handle Chilled is the blast that runs into my face There I find death with his sickle untarnished Needless to say my sad heart starts to race
“What are you doing, you can’t be that stupid It’s not your time for this world to depart Just for some girl who has left you here crying Wanting to die for a **** broken heart”
I stopped and I thought and I heard this thing speaking Then shoved my finger inside of its chest “I’ll do as I please you know not what you’re saying It’s time to go and I think it is best”
“God what a loser, oh wait, I meant Satan Fine, suit yourself, we’ve a place you can lie Swallow those pills but I’ll take that Jack Daniels I will get thirsty while watching you die”
I thought of her and what I would be leaving How much it hurt she had found someone new Then of my heart that was shattered in pieces The sound of her voice when she shouted, “we’re through”
That she is happy with somebody else How every scar of my life has now bled Why would I want to give her satisfaction Knowing she’d smile if she heard I was dead
Then like a bolt or a light bulb exploding Came a decision as clear as a bell I’ll stick around in this room filled with sadness It’s definitely worse than that place he calls hell