Columbia

I shot another man today
Hit him in the head as he ran away
No remorse in my heart that's all I can say
As I wonder how it all begun
To live every moment on the run
Life on the road chasing the sun
My only friend is my gun
Inside I feel all alone
A product of a broken home
This is the only life I have known
Where are all these thoughts coming from?
Is there any one out there who feels the same?
This is who I am there is no one to blame
So I let the needle pierce through my skin
It helps me forget to think
As I try to escape the pain
Until every thought starts to flow again
Black clouds and heavy rain
That's my weather forecast for tomorrow
The darkens has left me hollow
I have accepted this life of sorrow