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    I've been thinking lately...
    is it me or she there after...
    I've been protecting her for three years now....
    and now now I'm getting this felling...
    feeling that I've never had for her....
    or even at all ti be exact...
    I'm starting to wonder...
    should i go on or not?...
    we've had many close calls and...
    we've been separated before as well...
    I'm starting to get tired of all this...
    but i promised to be strong for her...
    I've been captured and taken away...
    i made sure she had escape so....
    she wouldn't be harmed...
    i hope she okay....
    i have broken free and now on the...
    run...
    she's there by the gates in front of me...
    i have her hand now...
    running away to live a free life...
    we are fugitives together now running...
    i promised her "protection and life"...
    even if i...
    have to give up mines as well...
    cornered at a cliff...
    should i quit running and turn ourselves in or...
    jump and hope for the best...
    i cradled her in my arms...
    now I'm heading down...
    pain inflicts across my body...
    i feel one of the bullets grazing my shoulder...
    i hit the ground hard losing grip...
    she's out of my hand and now on the ground...
    i'm too weak to move but i urge on...
    i crawl over to her side...
    i lay my body over hers...
    the last thing i remember is her smile
    the last thing i hear is the gun shot...