Everything started with a bullet
bursting out my head
The wind blowing with anger,
sunshine can't warm me,
an intense cold runs through my spine
Only loneliness in my wondering soul
The despair is increasing,
I can't control my feelings
My body is contorning in pain,
screams cut me like razors
The silence is just a illusion,
I can't scream for help
I found the way to my ancient home,
In a lapse of time I could saw my parents
They can't hear my voice,
They can't feel my touch,
Sorrow is all that I can feel
That face was so close to me,
plunged in blood!!!
I can see my friends crying in dispair,
under my bed lies a young body,
plunged in blood pieces of a head,
in all places the gore is spreaded
When I looked to that disformed face,
I could feel the hand, of Satan
taking my soul back to hell!!!