My life is doomed
It is not right
As I am consumed
A boy in fright

As the lights turn off
I feel alone
I hear a cough
I hear a groan

What did I just hear?
I think to myself
I sit here in fear,
As a troubled oneself.

Is it just me?
I think…
Or was it a he?
I blink…

My mind is gone
I am going crazy
With a dead yawn
I feel very hazy

I pick up the gun
Aim it at my head
I soon will be dead…..