Gone

Gone

My minds on the run. 

I know that something is wrong. 

I know that someone has done

A thing that's made it all gone. 

My mouths running off. 

I don't know what Ive done wrong. 

I don't know what I have done. 

I hug at the gun. 

My finger lingers for long. 

I pull a sting has begun. 

Through my cranium. 

I pull it, fucking bullet. 

Fucking done it, I'm the one on fire. 

Fire fucking bullets, I have won it. 

One hit and I'm gone. 

Gun in my fist as my eyes lift. 

Wrist twists snake hissed. 

I'm pissed but distant. 

Isnt time for this. 

I'll miss my life I kissed

Then missed the air and hit my head. 

I lay in bed my mind was dead. 

My bodies dead, I was dead. 

Now I'm dead again.