I don’t wear armour any more
there’s nothing worth protecting
and there’s no reasons to care
so shoot if you can find my heart
I’ll stare right back into your eyes
while you press the gun to my chest
as you scream at me with hatred
I’ll smile when you pull the trigger

I watched the bullet enter me
as you stick your fingers in the hole
I know that it’s supposed to hurt
but there wasn’t any feeling
I’m not standing in a pool of blood
and there’s no sensation of dying
but when I turn and walk away
you shoot me in the back. 

(Source: mister-selfdestruct)