Winged Bullets

May 2, 2010
your words are like bullets they fly through the air
and you just keep shooting like you don’t even care
and your bullets have wings so they can come find me
they don’t give up until they come and they blind me
and these bullets hurt deep, they destroy me inside
and I cant run away, I cant try to hide
so keep shooting your gun, keep killing this boy
just know your responsible for the life that’s been destroyed

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