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.