Don't Pull The Trigger
.
.
PULL THE TRIGGER
.
By Misty Lackey
.
YOU ARE THERE TO
BE THE BULLET AND
WHEN YOU PULL MY
HEART THAT IS THE
TRIGGER THERE WILL
BE A RAGE FROM WITHIN
TO PAINT ALL COLORS
TO BLACK.
THE SKY ISN'T ALIVE
BUT WHEN YOU PULL
MY MIND THE SURFACE
ARRIVES TO DUST.
A SLOW DEATH ENDING
TO FEAR AND BREATH.
THE LIPS BREATHE.
YOU KISSED DEATH
RIGHT BETWEEN YOUR
ANGEL'S PRETTY DREAM.
SCREAM, DISARM YOUR
WEAPONS.
LOVE IS AN ARROW
YOU HAVE ALREADY
RELEASED THE CUPID.
LOVE IS BLIND TO
YOUR EYES.
LOVE IS ANGER AN
ETERNITY MIND TO
LIVE LIES.
LET COLORS
DIE AND SOULS
BLACK WILL
FOLLOW HELL.
WHITE TO
HEAVEN'S GATE
SING.
BUT YOU CAN'T LEAVE
YOU PULLED THE
TRIGGER AND
NOW THE INNER
WOUND IS DEAD.
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.
By Misty Lackey
.
YOU ARE THERE TO
BE THE BULLET AND
WHEN YOU PULL MY
HEART THAT IS THE
TRIGGER THERE WILL
BE A RAGE FROM WITHIN
TO PAINT ALL COLORS
TO BLACK.
THE SKY ISN'T ALIVE
BUT WHEN YOU PULL
MY MIND THE SURFACE
ARRIVES TO DUST.
A SLOW DEATH ENDING
TO FEAR AND BREATH.
THE LIPS BREATHE.
YOU KISSED DEATH
RIGHT BETWEEN YOUR
ANGEL'S PRETTY DREAM.
SCREAM, DISARM YOUR
WEAPONS.
LOVE IS AN ARROW
YOU HAVE ALREADY
RELEASED THE CUPID.
LOVE IS BLIND TO
YOUR EYES.
LOVE IS ANGER AN
ETERNITY MIND TO
LIVE LIES.
LET COLORS
DIE AND SOULS
BLACK WILL
FOLLOW HELL.
WHITE TO
HEAVEN'S GATE
SING.
BUT YOU CAN'T LEAVE
YOU PULLED THE
TRIGGER AND
NOW THE INNER
WOUND IS DEAD.
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