i shot a bullet to the stars once but the lead was forged by the people before me the gun was slick with someone else's sweat and the stars were never mine.
i shot a bullet to the stars once but my hands were trembling my heart was screeching, terror the default, and my mind didn't know what it wanted.
i shot a bullet to the stars once but hope is blind and love is stupid and lights are nothing to the darkness zebras are black with white stripes.
i shot a bullet to the stars once but i felt nothing when it landed not a ripple not a sound i followed it anyway.
i shot a bullet to the stars once but void is all it met, black and black and black.
i shot a bullet to the stars once but it didn't matter no one's ever aimed it true, and they all confuse wanting to live with wanting to die.