You were the closest to a brother to me…
So please...don't go
Am I nothing more but a friend, a brother…to you?
I wont shout…for I cry this out gently to myself.
Swallow up reality. For this is real.
Go on now and fuck up your own lives.
Don't come back to me in tears
For I have already said what must.
Life will soon never be the same..
What have you done now…what are you
Going do? For all you hear is a sound
of a gun as its echoes…
breaking the silent of the night…