Resident Evil
Ballad of a Chicken Heart
Hello, there my name is Brad,
A lot of people call me "queer, lame, twat, fag, bitch, and sad."
I don't know why people take the piss,
Maybe it's because with a gun…I always miss,
Chris and the others are always so mean,
Even Becky and she's just a teen!
Nobody seems to like me, but I think I maybe get why,
It's because words to describe me are "quiet, scared, timid, and shy."
I'm known as chicken heart, the wuss in STARS,
Seriously I feel like I'm living on mars,
I get so scared always, and people don't like it,
And again with the names "Bastard, prick, tit."
Why doesn't anyone like me, I don't know why I ask,
Maybe I should go through life, just wearing a mask,
Why do I ask myself these questions? Why do I bother? I'm just a wimp,
Unlike Joseph, who was such a pimp,
The only time, people ever treated me good,
Was when I met the only woman who ever could,
Make me feel better, and so I wasn't sick,
She was beautiful, oh my dear Vic,
Her name was Victoria and she was pretty,
Stylish, nice, cool and witty,
Everything, a man could ask for, she gave you her all,
I wonder if she'll cry as I fall,
I met her in college, when I was about sixteen,
She was so nice and everyone was so mean,
I remember our walks, underneath the stars,
We just watched gracefully, as we passed the cars,
Both of us…Hand in hand,
Both of us…Lying in the sand,
Both of us…Walking across the land,
Both of us, here, right now, she's in my arms, and ready to die,
Now's not the time to be too shy,
She got hit by a beast, a creature from the dark,
Across her face it left a mark,
I can't be scared, I hold her tight,
My only friend, going into the light,
I hold her hand; tell her I love her,
But it's too late; she can't hear me now,
And I again I here that sound,
The monster, the one who shouts for "STARS",
He's after me and coming close, I see my love drift off, and she's dead now,
I get the gun, I keep it with me at all times now, I try to lift it, but my hand won't allow,
My head mutters and decides what's happening; the gun is now at the side of my head,
Now, I don't know what to do, but either way…I'm gonna be dead,
I put my finger down on the trigger, I'm ready to finish, and end it all,
I feel like a complete tool,
Then I hear gunshots, someone is alive,
A fiery explosion, and someone dives,
It's Jill and she's running like fuck,
I withdraw the gun and pick my love out of the muck,
I want to call over, but I don't think Jill can do with me, a wuss, a chicken at her side,
The least I can do is tell her about this bastard I fried,
He keeps getting up and doesn't go down; he's after us, me and Jill,
He is the predator and we are his kill,
I can see it now, my own horrid death, Jill will watch, and I hope she doesn't care much,
For I did leave them, I don't deserve to take my own life, I will die from his touch,
I know all of it now, my destiny, my future, it's all over, when I see her, and I will try to defend,
I run to the bar, maybe I'll meet her, maybe I'll see her before it's all over, for Umbrella it's all just the beginning, but for me…It's the end.
He ran towards the Bar, his heart racing and sweat running down his forehead, his life was over, he knew it, but the least he could do before he dies is talk to Jill, and tell her not to give up, she is stronger than him. He knows his destiny, this IS the END.
