Target locked your gun is loaded
just an easy prey to kill
you feel so powerful by taking one more down

why lay your crosshair
over their heads? you can't explain
what you're trying to accomplish from this

and then a void consumes you
why keep doing this? even you don't know
then when you realize only shame is what remain

when you shoot like none of this is wrong
it can't be undone
you have reached the point of no return
you're the lost one
when you choose to hurt these broken souls
and fill then with holes
your bullet flew away