it is isn't like that it isn't like that at all you don't get any last words any final redeeming syllable those who are lucky die instantly those who aren't mutter nothing as they slip away my buddy didn't have any last words my face shrouded in light wasn't the last thing he saw
it was a ******* bullet SHOT FROM GOD KNOWS WHERE BY GOD KNOWS WHO and notice I never mentioned his name the media does this to desensitize you to make 100 deaths feel indistinguishable from each other his name was Ryan Glass and he was headed home in 17 days
he did not have a wife but he had a girlfriend he was beginning to love he had a son from a past marriage that was about to turn 6 and was just learning that the man who drove him to school every weekday wasn't his "real dad" and now he's excited to meet his father but Ryan is ******* dead