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Salvation

Say something Say anything Say all things…they want to hear Please don’t Please listen You have time to spare Time Is what we’re talking about After all Is done You’ll realize what you left behind With eyes shut tight And a mind made up Up up Hold your gun up Its your only salvation now Time is slipping from you And faster then it should be But you are not afraid Hold your gun up its your only salvation now Your hands are trembling And you squint to see Off in the distance Two years in the past A former self With time to spend considering life But that time is over and you’ve hastily made your choices

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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Book: Shattered Sighs