Last Chance
This loneliness won't pass me by;
I'm so depressed it makes me cry.
All alone again today;
No one will come out to play.
I took her to the high school dance.
She won't come out; she's had her chance.
All I wanted was one true friend.
Now I'm finished. This is the end.
It feels as if my soul's infected;
Once was loved, but now rejected.
Looking down the barrel of this gun;
If I pull the trigger, then it's done.
I'll learn if God or Satan won.
Copyright © Rich Reitz | Year Posted 2017
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