Portrayal of Guilt
Dirge
I remember this moment vividly
Your hanging body behind the bedroom door
The deafening sound of the train passing by, I begin to collect myself as I stare out the window
Before I grab my gun from the closet and set it on the bed, I sit for a moment

Staring into your lifeless eyes, wondering what led you to this
I can't live without you
I can't live

I put the gun in my mouth and take one last look at you
One last breath, I close my eyes