Last night Johnny died in a blink of an eye  Under flickering moon with a sinister smile  After 23 years of constant unease  He thought a bullet would make 'em voices cease  Determined to taste ice-cold hard steel  While wondering how it would feel  To fall in his knees by his own hand  Conclusion... Hey, it must be grand!    At the age of thirteen, nerves slashed the unclean  Found himself in a maze, endless, unseen  Take left, take right, reason vanished from sight  Not a thing could make him feel alright  Pull, Pull, Pull, Pull!!!  The bullet brings peace and his peace was death  One move would take him far beyond  That is how Johnny took his final breath    With this calming thought I cleanse my entity  One gentle squeeze will finally set me free    Last night Johnny died in a blink of an eye  In a gunshot clad in a messiah's disguise  After 23 years of constant unease  He thought it was time for 'em voices to cease  At the end of that day one life slipped away  No one there to beg this one to stay  One shell now lies in a crimson bed  Would you take yours instead?