Death Will Show Us The Way

Read it over
One last time
My apology
For this crime

The crime was living
Will things get better?
Will they finally be happy
When they read my letter?

They'll find me on the floor
The wall will be splattered
With little red chunks
Of my brain all scattered

Now taste the metal on my tongue
Squeeze my eyes shut tight
Hear a shot, then falling for fire
Because i'll never reach the light.