Monday, July 15, 2013

Trigger

Pull it dear,
Let loose the shot..
the killing shot..
straight to the heart...

Keep your distance..
My blood might stain you..
this filthy blood...
so dirty...

Ill take the shot
all the blame that fuels the flame.
fueding anger words..
dissapointment. dismay..

don`t cry..
im just gonna die...
its nothing...
like a fading hope...
will be forgotten n replaced...

Pull the trigger...
and laugh it off...
don`t cry...
Its all good...




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