Take a gun point it to my head
Is this what you want do you want me dead
I guess it now time time for you to say goodbye
I guess it now time time for me to die
You’ve taken my heart you’ve ripped it in two
You’ve taken my love you’ve destroyed the trust between me and you
You’ve become a monster something I never thought I’d see
You’ve become a monster always hurting me
I’ve taken a gun I’ve pointed it to my head
It this what you want too late, I’ve pulled it. I am already dead
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem