My death

Thousands of rounds
cut the sky apart.
Thousands of rounds
seek the heart.

The sky won’t shield me,
it watches me die.
It simply doesn't care—
it has an unseeing stare.

Now my death is here!
That black gaping maw!
I must disappear,
to die, to be gone!

From drones I will hide,
from death I will slide.
A scream fills my head,
my voice raw with dread.
I run from my death,
I run from my death,

Now my death is here!
That black gaping maw!
I must disappear,
to die, to be gone!
Now my death has come,
Now my death has come,

I’ve been so damned blessed,
I’m still breathing, alive.
Just a young man by years,
I stink of my fear,
and tears streak my face,
But my death has passed by!
It couldn’t take me
I should have been gone,
but here I stand, strong!
In vain it gave chase,
that hag, all along!
My heart still beats,
I’m living, I’m here!

Рэп, мелодия, пианино, медленный рэп., rap.
Bass., male