Pull a knife, it is through No one even mourns for you The moon and stars no longer shine And to you, that is fine You chose to take the easy way out Rising above the screams and shouts In eerie darkness your life did you end And now, alone, to home you wend Back to oblivion, and the eternal dreaming With no hope of ever leaving And so you say your prayers, lay in bed Pull the trigger, and you're dead No one mourns, no one fears No one even sheds their tears You lay there dead, all alone If someone had only known You life was a joke, now it's gone And even for that life, you were just a pawn Into darkness you dare to rise Only you can see through your disguise So, say your prayers, lay in bed Pull the trigger, now you're dead No one mourns, no one fears No one even sheds their tears No one cries enough to care They sit or stand around and stare Your life you wasted In death you hastened Had not the strength to carry on Took the easy way to your Avalon Though it you know you will never find This you never had in mind You life is gone, it's over, it's through The smile in death you'll never do ~Michael Robbins & Kimberly Hudon~