Lying in a pool of blood
Wishing I had not loved.
Time lost and pieces cost
What does a man have to do
When being naked is not enough?
What does a man do
When sacrificing ain’t enough?
The twinkle in my eye
Shattered into little pieces
Of broken glass
Replaced by a stain glass
Of painful memories
And distant times
Why did you leave
Me alive?
Why did you
Let me endure this pain?
Blind to the sun
And everything I had done
What use is trying to live on?
Six feet deep
Is where I shall reap
My just reward.
This wind swept land
Can’t hold down this one man band.
Everyone else may be content
With taking a number
But no line is worth waiting in
When it leads to old age policies.
Dressed in black
I’m leaving and not coming back.
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