Love from the barrel of a gun
I lost myself today
Or maybe yesterday.
I walk these streets of grey
Unable to stop and stay.
I look upon your face
And feel lost loves disgrace.
I wander why you smile
As I wander mile upon mile.
The dishonesty in my head
Lays me down on liars bed.
I want to slash and burn
As I see the filth and turn.
Death walks alongside, a shade.
A shade lost in life made.
Taken slowly as breath deserts
Beauty slips as shadow hurts.
She killed me once
With a few spoken words.
Flowing from her mouth
Like the barrel of a gun.
I miss her, I miss her,
There’s nothing to be done
She shot me with words
I had no place to run.