Bullets

 
Faster than the eye, we fly
To the target we travel
So slow it falls
Riddled with our bodies

Drunk again
Pass the ammo

Kicking and holding, over a balcony
Youthful wishes denied

Lower yourself to our level
I never should of

Pass the bullets
Pass the bullets

One in the chamber, possibly more
Into madness, the trigger implores

Read yourself right from the start
Don’t load the gun
Turmoil ensues
Visons repeating
Fading away
Inner anguish
The portal opens
Loading the gun
Babbling lunatics
All of them
Heeding the voice
Insane calculations
Receive the bullets
Primed!

And let go…

Bullets
Bullets
Bullets

Let the bullets fly!

But never kill another!