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( B O O M )
i sit in the sun
burning away
this is never fun
got nothing to say
you locked me out
saying a lie
and without a doubt
i know you want me to die
but im not done
i still havent seen you
pull out your gun
and do what you want to
you keep threatening
to shoot with this
its not like im fretting
in fact i may find bliss
its not like im loved
or ever will be by you
i wish to acsend to above
to feel freedom too
youve beaten me to the ground
youve got me on my knees
in the dirt i have found
just shoot me already please
send me to my death bed
dont stop and stare
dont use your head
this silent pain i cannot bear
this is what you wanted
since the day i was born
my life you taunted
like its a life you own
please just shoot
do what you threaten to do
give this life the boot
thank you
[b]( B O O M )[/b]
burning away
this is never fun
got nothing to say
you locked me out
saying a lie
and without a doubt
i know you want me to die
but im not done
i still havent seen you
pull out your gun
and do what you want to
you keep threatening
to shoot with this
its not like im fretting
in fact i may find bliss
its not like im loved
or ever will be by you
i wish to acsend to above
to feel freedom too
youve beaten me to the ground
youve got me on my knees
in the dirt i have found
just shoot me already please
send me to my death bed
dont stop and stare
dont use your head
this silent pain i cannot bear
this is what you wanted
since the day i was born
my life you taunted
like its a life you own
please just shoot
do what you threaten to do
give this life the boot
thank you
[b]( B O O M )[/b]
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