What if i did
Use this rifle
That sits upon
My lap

The mag in my hand
Filled with 25
24 unnecessary rounds

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It would take but one
To end this pain
No need for more
No fiery rain

What if i did
Would i hear any sound
Before the dark side
Rolls around

Is it a waste
Is it a shame
For a young man
To die
Covered in blame

Feel Cold steel
Pressed against my main
No more worries
No more pain

Would anyone care
If I stayed alive
And at my funeral
Would any arrive

What if, what if
Its hard to tell
Where do i go
Heaven or Hell

These things i want
May be hard to reach
But I wont get anywhere
Continuing this speech