Single bullet theory
By hidden •
Single bullet theory
I see you there
you feel alone
I have the gun
that will take us home.
wound into my bullet
emotions so thick
love,passion
guilty pleasure
denial, betrayal
a twisted game
yet my bullet cares not.
It knows it's fate
to end a life
and seal this hate
the torment the pain
the deppresion so deep
I feel alone
wile you try to speak
your words mean nothing,
it all becomes clear,
I raise the gun
we begin to fear
but remeber this
you
killed
me
my
dear