Darkness takes over Time is coming to an end We will all die eventually Weather it be painful, peaceful, or self-conducted We all have our own time to die I choose to make mine now With the gun in my hand One bullet its loaded I put it against my head and pull the trigger, the bullet is lodged into my head As I lay here with blood all around me I think of the people who finally got what they wanted And in these last moment I think...What if... Time is coming to an end Darkness takes over