I Take Out The Gun

by Garrett   May 11, 2005


-I lie here tonight and wonder why
-how many times do you think I should cry
-You lie and pretend and think i believe
-I know now all you've done is crushed and deceive
-I can't stand to look at your face anymore
-So i take out this gun and I stare at the door.
-I see the knob turn, I take a deep breath
-No more of me you can take; all I give you now is death.

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