Ma'am Your Son Is Dead

Is this you?
Please pull over
Your son
Is gone
He was
Tired
Of disappointing you

Oh my baby
I loved you so
I can’t let you go
Let my tears bring you peace
As I cradle you and fall to my knees

Mother
Please forgive me
I never wanted to see you
Be so doleful

Blood painted on the walls
Shotgun in his hand
Ruled as suicide
Recent calls
988
Didn’t do much
If he’s found like this

His eyes
Spread
Across the floor
Along with
His brains
His face
Is unrecognizable
How could he do such a thing?
Please wake me up

I can’t take this life anymore
I'm tired of you

No
You’re too young
I'm too scared
Of being without you
No
It’s too soon
I was supposed to be first
Now I'm planning
His party