Trigger
I put the gun to my head
To where all can see
But even if you wanted
You can't stop what will be
I pull the trigger
And put the bullet in my head
To where all can witness
The blood of the dead
Some will weep
Some will cry
Some will mourn
And some will die
I'm sorry for what I'd do
I'm sorry if I might
But there's just no use
In showing me the light
Copyright © James Piercey | Year Posted 2014
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