Watching the clock on the wall, up so high standing so tall, I knew today was my last, take my own life to escape my past, hold my gun, under a falling sun, seconds tick, the wait is making me sick, minutes go, oh, so slow,, as if the world, stopped where it twirled, I sit there waiting, myself im hating, watch myself in the mirror, as the time ticks nearer, Clock hits two, now its just me and you, Clock hits three, Oh god I wanna be free, Clock hits four, I see no light under my door, Clock hits five, I just don’t wanna survive, Clock hits six, nothing I can fix, Clock hits at seven, am I on my way to heaven, I pull the trigger, Some how life is bigger, escaped my body escaped my hell, escaped my prison escaped my cell, escaped my pain escaped my strife. |