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God, The Man with the gun, don't you hear my shriek? I yell hard and I scream. An exit to eternity I seek. 
I wish I was not present, just away from this all. I wish I could stand out, quite free and tall. 

I kick about and yell, there’s nowhere to run. You please tell me, because my life is done.
I'm afraid for such life, I want to be free, I want to live. Now that I have found that other part of my heart, She’s not ready to forgive. 
I can tell you don't care, not even one bit. So go ahead and pull the trigger. Just a Fire and a single Hit.