Boom! There goes another one 

Pointed at me 

The sound of defeat 

I try to live with regret 

The life I never lived 

The enchanted stories left whispered in tears 

After all these years I still see 

Your gun pointed at me 


Quick, you have time to reload 

I like to to watch your tragedy unfold 

It's so nice to see 

That your targeting 

People with so much to give 

Only if you had let them live 

But you don't 

No you won't 

It's so sad 

To watch men with power go mad




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