• Stars so bright,
    no more light,
    all I want is the darkest of night.

    To close my eyes,
    see no lies,
    and stop hearing the cries.

    The crushing pain
    is all I ever gain.
    Here I am slain.

    Tears so warm,
    my own way to reform.
    Please stop the storm.

    My final thought,
    as they realize it was a shot.
    This is all I sought.

    For the world to end.
    No more playing pretend.
    They will not comprehend.