A bullet in his head, and remorse in his heart
Men around him falling, it's been this way from the start
The sides lose importance, we're all human beings,
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In Father Time and Mother Nature, and in their precious son, the Holy Sand.
A misread prophecy,
A desperate resolution,
And a strike.
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I'm trying to envision a time in which we choose to embrace God's love instead of fighting over what his face looks like.
We'll find it within ourselves.
We'll look closely from far away.
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There you stand, somewhere between the shadows of my mistakes.
Untouched by darkness, your head is turned away.
I am consumed by the bruises you left me.
Your careless words deceive my delicate mind-instead I listen to your glances.
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Above all else you made my life a living hell.
Oh well.
Erase the trace,
Cover up the smell.
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You are always followed by your hypocrisy,
Proceeded by the lack of loyalty you display.
It's shameful, but doors have locks for a reason.
Turn it, hide the key, find the next one.
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A painted time, the killer of all things innocent
All that is taught is temporary
All that is learned is regret
This grows truer everyday
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He kicks the ball, runs around with his friends
He gets knocked down, roughed up, and then gets up again.
They games they change and the numbers add,
But the kids stay intact through the changing times.
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Questions calling upon my name,
A bare page waits out in the road.
Falling into something new,
Compassion bears a heavy load.
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