Pain is a gun.....
Pain is the schedule of my tears
Trap of all my inner feeling
Coast of my soul wrap with fears
Wrapping fate away for sealing....
I lay down beneath the shears
Looking for my essence that has been stealing
That has been lost as the fire sears
Keeping me apart and reeling
This is my sorrow
Yesterday, today and tomorrow...
It has been my muse
This is my destiny
The pieces that rest in me
When pain is a gun that I learn to use!

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