...Sunrise and a new day
indebted life of
a scapegoat
Dancing into the tune
with a rattlesnake
behind the black curtains
Shotgun to the head
and a barrel to drink
Dazed
under a worn out tuxedo
there's no room to share
the Truth
Gatecrash before the night
seals the gate
Blame is
under the torn wings
upon my shoulder
Funny they're not of my own
but I wonder
why the burden brings
a haunted
slumber...