You stand there,
coming closer.

You have that grin,
the last i will ever see.

You lift your gun,
with ease and pride.

You click the ammo in,
it echoes my fear.

You aim,
and say "any last words?"

why?
why do you ask that?

Are you trying to torment my soul on its last living life.
Send me down to hell for all i care!

But you will remember this day, and you will regret it.

My thoughts rush in my mind,
i shiver at the black hole.

My hands resist the temptation,
to run,
to hide,
to attack.

You see that i'm not speaking,
so you pull the trigger.

I see a silver bullet,
then nothing.

Darkness surrounds me,
i try to scream,
but i cant.
I try to ignore the pain,
but it is to great.
I want love,
I want happiness,
But yet i didn't get to finish my life.

You killed another person,
bravo.