A thugs love

A SAD GANSTA ONCE CRIED, HER LOVE FOR ME HAS DIED. A GIRL HE ONCE HAD, LEFT HIM FEELING SAD. AT NIGHT HE LOOKS UP AT THE SKY HE TRIES TO HIDE HIS SADNESS BY GETTING HIGH. HE PUTS THE 38 TO HIS HEAD THINKIN HE WAS BETTER OFF DEAD, THE WEED BURNS HIS LIP,AS HE HOLDS THE JOINT BY THE TIP, A TEAR GOES DOWN HIS FACE, AS HE HOLDS THE GUN IN PLACE, HE PULLS. THE TRIGGER THE BULLET CUTS THROUGH LIKE A KNIVE, HE LAYS IN A PUDDLE OF BLOOD, HE HAS TAKEN HIS LIFE, HE WROTE A NOTE, AND PUT IT IN HIS HAND, TELLING HER HE THOUGHT HE WAS HER ONLY MAN I SAW THE NOTE AND TOOK THIS QUOTE: THIS IS WHAT IT READ, "THIS BLOOD I SHED, IS FROM A BULLET TO THE HEAD OVER AND OVER I CRIED AND CRIED, WITH ME ALL OUR MEMORIES HAVE DIED, OUR LOVE I TRIED TO SAVE IT DID NOT HAPPEN SO I TAKE IT WITH ME TO THE GRAVE