Before the Click
:ermm:
__________________________________________________ _____ “Before the Click” I have lost myself Somewhere sheltered in disdain Is the remnants of a person Human, it could have been. Innocent, it never was. And I look around... [There's nothing left..] And I check the cylinder. [...for anyone to love] Opening my mouth, [Sorry for the mess..] And closing my eyes... Childhood fantasies Laced with strychnine candy And jabs at the ego. Mortally wounded by playground bigotry Socially distressed, needing empty space To fill with the empty threats Kids have to give it. And the parents cry, In the wake of the passing Of their dirt-maven. My aching wails of torture Are useless to this end. Let my memory fade faster Than your society's intelligence. So I may fade In the blink of an... And I look around... [There's nothing left..] And I check the cylinder. [...for anyone to love.] Opening my mouth, [Sorry for the mess..] And closing my eyes... And I look around... [There's nothing left..] And I check the cylinder. [...for anyone to love] Opening my mouth, [Sorry for the mess..] And closing my eyes... And I look around... [There's nothing left..] And I check the cylinder. [...for anyone to love] Opening my mouth, [Sorry for the mess..] And closing my eyes... (gunshot; track abruptly ends) |
*hug*
You okay? That's really good. Really sad and really emotive, but really good too. I could relate to it lots. Thank you :-) |
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