You are running through the darkest place.
The death is coming and your time has come.
Don't pray now to your God.


So, take a $#&@ing gun from me, and put it on your mouth.
Your world is dying like you and me, but I think I'll survive.


Don't come blow your own blood now as you're burning.
The clock stopped but the time is running. Running for you.

They come low, they come so loud as we're burning.
Our words deserve pierce your $#&@ing mind before end this.


When all this %#@! gets to the end, where you gonna go?
The only way, you only may shove this away from me.
Buried your problems under your skin, and take them when you want.

The solution is blow your head. A bullet in your brain.



So, take a $#&@ing gun from me, and put it on your mouth.
Your world is dying like you and me, but I think I'll survive.


Don't come blow your own blood now as you're burning.
The clock stopped but the time is running. Running for you.
They come low, they come so loud as we're burning.

Our words deserve pierce your $#&@ing mind before end this.

I donno if you can hear me, but if you still alive just still fighting, and never give up!