Well, God ****
I did it again.
We tried so hard and got so far
But I took the shot in the throat
Hurt you so bad
So now I’m out here on this boat
Call this a play,
The actors are us
It all began seven months before that one May,
And we followed the set without so much as a fuss
Now four years in the making
The grande finale is finally here,
An end to misery,
An end to pain.
And taking the damage,
I won’t die in vein.
May 11, 2014
May 11, 2014 at 12:34 PM UTC
Well, God ****
I did it again.
We tried so hard and got so far
But I took the shot in the throat
Hurt you so bad
So now I’m out here on this boat
Call this a play,
The actors are us
It all began seven months before that one May,
And we followed the set without so much as a fuss
Now four years in the making
The grande finale is finally here,
An end to misery,
An end to pain.
And taking the damage,
I won’t die in vein.
Originally written February 2009
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