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The fire's burning higher,
But I don't feel the pain.
The bullet's getting closer.
Aren't you gonna push me out of the way?
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No, you say?
Well, I guess it's for the best.
Now I take my final breath,
and forget about the rest.
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The bullet makes a clean hole, you'll be happy to know.
Leaves only a copper shell.
Will you miss me now that I'm dead?
Will you even notice I'm not there?
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Wait, why do I care?
You were just a jerk.
But, I guess, It would be nice to know,
That someone wanted me alive.
 japaneselion · Mon Nov 23, 2009 @ 02:36pm · 0 Comments |
