Shotgun

It's useless to ignore this pain
When loneliness reminds me of it
It's useless to extract this pain
When the pain is hidden inside my brain
It's useless
It's useless

But I have a shotgun
And a date with my lonely chair
I'm not pessimist when I said
It's all over for me
I am realistic
I am realistic
It's over
Life shot me in the head

The walls are stained with blood and failure
Just like my life
There is no remorse
Whatever is next
It's better than this fucking curse
Fuck you
Fuck everyone

No more days
No more months
No more years
No more loneliness
No more pain
No more life