Life Or Death
On my own, lost and confused
Life or death, this now I must choose
Pain and suffering, all of these years
Must I always live with fears?
Pains of past, back to torture me
Horrors of present, cause reason to flee
Weapon of death, is now what I choose
Living or dying, either way I lose
I pull the trigger, and close my eyes
This is what it feels like, when someone dies
Copyright © Alisha Wren | Year Posted 2008
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