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…