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The Trigger by disillusioned |
(Poetry/Lyrics, 423 views) - 6/5/03 (recorded 6/5/03 @ 11:30:44 AM) |
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i grasp something dear i refuse to let go my dreams i hold sacred though i'll never know / satisfaction eludes me the desolation sinks in i run from this lacking my patience runs thin / i don't know how to take it all these things consume i look for the answers from this barren tomb / i feel the cold steel rub against my dry lips i pull back the hammer the echoing click / and then i look up and i realize that nothing is truth it's nothing but lies / what's left to all this why shouldn't i die? when everyone left has turned a blind eye / i squeeze slowly the black curve for why should i fight? for a second, hold back close-eyed, i pull tight / another soul lost so few people shaken our own selves to blame now who have we forsaken? --Chris Cardinal, originally authored March 30th, 2002 |
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