I Express Myself Through Writing

You can play innocent and I'll hold the gun. I'll point it at me, put a hole in your sun. I'll change the weather, gonna be raining red, don't try to stop me, just another dead.

I'll stop my World from spinning around, I sink right into the cold hard concrete floor. I want to open that never closing door.

You'll wish you hadn't spun me around, because you'll live forever and I won't be around. Don't try to stop me, don't try to stop me.... Set me free.