To Hell And Back cold hungry eyes

Trapped in here with you
It's not safe to go outside
The world has gone to hell
Everyone we know has died
Deep down I know what needs to be done
Sifting through old photos
Recounting memories
As infection turns you into a shell
Of who you used to be
But I just can’t bring myself to do
what needs to be done
Pacing back and forth
Trying to make up my mind
Watching my every move
with cold, hungry eyes
Why won't you die?
Food and hope have run out
Not for you, just for me
I'm safe across the room from you
as you struggle to break free to feed
I've finally got the nerve to do what needs to be done
Finger on the trigger
One round left, I say “goodbye, my love”
Watching my final move
with cold hungry eyes
Why won't you die?