The end

 
A revolver is singing in the night
I'm almost dead
all colours turn white
An angel's warning
'Be aware
death, same as life, is very unfair'.


As my body travels to the ground
As my spirit rises brave and proud
You can't stop considering it as a joke.

You're so exchausted that you faint
A woman's crying for the life she'd made
she dives to the sea tied to a rock.

So now you're putting me in a box
you hear my voice telling tales
to make you rejoyce and laugh.

This is the beginning of my end
I can't tell you where to I was send
You'll never be ready enough