If you look in the mirror, what will you see?
Ugly reflection of your dirty life.
You see hopeless face which triying to smile,
But feelings inside are going to die.

The room is silent, you have nothing to say.
Just whisper of death behind the door
Reminds of your final day.
Soul becomes empty, body lies on the floor.

Don’t wait anymore, hold the gun in your hand,
There is nothing to lose, there is nothing to gain.
Your life has no sense, so this is the end,
The bullet will free you from pain.

Cause of your death will be unknown,
The body will rot in the grave.
Worms will be happy eating you slowly,
Death is the price of this game.

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