The gun is in my mouth i taste the cold steel i think of my loved ones as well as my enemies no one hears me so i must be heard my time is here my end is now I close my eyes and let my finger think i pull the trigger and hear the bang i slowly fall everything fades its getting dark and very cold i see a dark tunnel so deep and void a small light is there i finally feel hope the light gets bigger i start to understand i paid the price for wrong and now i made things rightBirth sign: Sagittarius
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