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Sinai Beach

My Gun, Your Bullets

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I can feel your eyes on my face.
I can sense the laughter in this place.
I can see disgust in your eyes, as they stare straight back to mine.
I feel the pr*ck of your fingers pointing at my back: orthless!?
Il speak up, just not with my voice.
Time to talk back.
Crush all that I am, because all I am is not all you are.
And now all that left of me is only what youe chosen to leave be.
So leave me in my ruins: just a mound of flesh.
So leave me in my ruins: my prison of flesh.
But I breaking free, and youe helping me.
My hand holds the gun, your hate pulls the trigger.
My life is over, it about time I speak up.
Worthless.

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