• The world has a way of screwing you over
    Of make what you built up crumble
    What's the point of it all if your accomplishments mean nothing
    Do you keep living to meet another day of sorrow and anguish
    Or do you end it all right here and now
    Why not, you have the power in your hands
    No one can choose whether you take your own life
    No one
    Not God with his hands of forgiveness
    Not even Death with his skeleton smile
    Come on
    Just pull the trigger
    End the pain forever
    Infinitely
    End it for eternity