I Am Free

I sit in my dark and gray room

I look out the window and see the happy kids

I remember when I was that young

I wish I could go back

I grab the gun from the table

I whisper goodbye to this sad world

I let a tear fall down my cheek

I put my finger on the trigger ready to leave

I pull the trigger falling to the floor

I feel the life leaving my body

I'm finally dead

I am free