I lived my life
Like a bullet from a gun
Racing down a barrel
From an explosive past
Always smoke and fire and blast
Then I moved on
In my haste racing away
I'm concerned not who
I graze
All my days I came
Crashing into , littered souls
What carnage too
Once I left I was gone
awesome , strong
Hell bent on ways
That destruction sent
Cold steel and
Hot lead
My nerves bled
and others too
Through your flesh and heart
I pierced
With never a thought
Of mercy due
I lived my life
Like a bullet
From a gun
Cold cold steel and
Red hot lead
Nov 5, 2014
Nov 5, 2014 at 5:52 PM UTC
I lived my life
Like a bullet from a gun
Racing down a barrel
From an explosive past
Always smoke and fire and blast
Then I moved on
In my haste racing away
I'm concerned not who
I graze
All my days I came
Crashing into , littered souls
What carnage too
Once I left I was gone
awesome , strong
Hell bent on ways
That destruction sent
Cold steel and
Hot lead
My nerves bled
and others too
Through your flesh and heart
I pierced
With never a thought
Of mercy due
I lived my life
Like a bullet
From a gun
Cold cold steel and
Red hot lead
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