No Words Can Save Me Now
With the gun pointed at my chest/
what use can words be?/
Cold, dead eyes glaring at me/
show no pity will come my way.///
No tragic tale could move this man/
nor any jest lighten his soul./
I await with only feeble sighs/
It's the the end of all my dreams.///
I recall a wrong turn long ago/
from where I was once loved/
to a place where I'm unnown/
trapped in the shadow/
of the light that no one/
can ever claim to have seen.///
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