[ As i sit in media arts class i relize my life has no meaning, ]

As i sit in media arts class i relize my life has no meaning,
I get thoughts of suicide, i try to overcome this temtation,
But it is to strong, I walk home, Go in my room,
Find a gun on the groung, Cock it, put it to my head,
I scream FUCK THIS LIFE, and pull the trigger,
I see a white light, i follow it, Its finally over,
I can be in peace for once, No more pain, No more hurt,
No more wishing for death, I am finally dead.