Screams
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.
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