teach us a lesson in pretending
our faces uncomprehending
show the A-Bomb to the masses
i'll dropp the F-Bomb in class
goodbye to the lower classes
blinded by the progress in my life
can you kill me quickly
do this one thing for me
put a bullet in my brain
so we can finally see
the explosions in the distance
begging you to end it
because death seems so simple
don't want to see the world through your eyes
so hold a gun up to my temple
pull the trigger... simple
put a bullet in my head and end it all
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
don't do that....a friend of mine tried to do that and it scared me..