The Deed Is Done

Looking into the sun 
seen all that has begun 
Feeling the cold metal of gun 
the deed is done 
we make decisions 
to direct our lives
with actions things change 
that cannot be taken back 
But have begun and spun
Looking into the sun 
darkness grows
it has begun 
see the shells that have 
spun crazy lazily spinning 
around bouncing on the ground 
the deed is done
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