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Mar 2013
You are my haunted past
The daunting memories i can't shake
Your the broken bones in this cast
My greatest mistake

You are my cuts from yesterday
My scars for the moment
Your the bullets in this gunplay
And I'm my only opponent

Your the voice in my head
Such deafening sound
Your world would be better if I'm dead
If my body was in the ground

You are my great divide
The cause for all this pain
Of course, all this you would have denied
If I'd bothered to explain

Your the finger on the trigger
Getting ready for the ****
I'm just waiting, getting bitter
For our love has grown so ill

Your the grip on the gun i hold
I think its time to say goodbye
So pull the trigger, I'm so cold
I'm ready for my time to die
Andrew T Hannah
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Andrew T Hannah  Brampton, Ontario, Canada
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