As i looked down to see the blood starting to run/
This suddenly aint fun, im gettin shot but i aint movin my gun/
so im up in this place being forgotten down below/
i left my girl back on the world, yet she still doesnt no/
Death has emerged, clock stopped god threw me a curve/
Everything was chilly feeling wuz numb, i was callin for back up....but i got none/
War-hawks are movin in thinking they already won/
but us americans have not swung, the bell has not rung/
Im defenseless to these injuries, im just waiting for my death/
Its coming close i can feel its coming im down to my last breath/
God please let me rest, take care of my lovers/
unfold the covers, take away all my girls troubles/
My life has now faded, please tell my girl god that i didnt make it/
RIP...Scott Bjork
