you promised
you promised you would always be there
and then in the night's dead darkness
scarlet flooding from your head
the dark, metallic killer
smoking in the your cold hand
everything motionless, still
frozen in the moment of your stupidy
you lied

you promised
you said you wouldn't leave me
but now i am alone, left
to cry over your blood-stained body
tears dripping on the place where you took your life
the black, malicious killer feet away
taunting, teasing, calling me
wanting me to be lucky
lucky like you

lucky
lucky one, lucky one
take me with you
out of this pain
agony - living without you
lucky, lucky, lucky one
take me with you
out of this dark world
kill me, too
so i can be with you
forever

A.N/ Inspired by my dear friend, Matt. "Lucky one, lucky one" was something a very good friend said to me - you know who you are.