âXavier'
Why have you chosen me?
What good am I?
You use me as a test
The enemies' protocol
Embedded into my mind
The pain you tattoo into my arms as scars
I spit into your face
Your veins fill with anger
And your muscles start to tense
Your hand engages my jaw
With that look on your face
The fire in your eyes
Staring right through me
If looks could kill
âFuck you'
Cross my heart out with a knife
Make this end
The pain is unbearable
Kill me
End this trauma
For once and for all
And I will
Live a life of feeling
Now I escape with a 37
Millimeter ticket out of here
I wrote your name on this bullet
So when it is recovered from my skull
Everyone will know
You were the last thing to go through my mind