William Mowell Poems

I'm sitting in the barroom
Looking for her face
The maid throws around a broom
While I finish another case
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The demon within us all
Can come out at times
Bulletproof and ten feet tall
We choose to walk a certain line
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A cowboy has left this world
Cancer became his maker
He wrote 'Look at you girl'
He was considered a risk taker
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A man leads his life
All by his self
He leaves it all behind
Left on a basement shelf
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Walking a fine line between spiritual and insane
Wondering if the bullet holes are really to blame

Or if there is a darker meaning to all of this
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The dragons flame burns like hell
Turning everything to dust
It's from grace that I have fell
Fallen for the demons lust
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Staring at the double yellow line
Down the road I travel on
Random thoughts fill me head
Listening to a rockabilly song
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Somebody save me from this hole I've fallen into
I keep trying to climb out but I just fall back
I try not to look at the things I once sent you
I stay away from the pictures, but it's strength I lack
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A life cut short, before her time
Her way in life, she searched to find
Disappeared in the dead of night
Did she even get the chance to fight?
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I'm not a normal fan of country music
or even slash, thats because I'm not,
and I'm hear to say let your rebel flags wave
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