Disclaimer: Is there a point in writing this? So sue me for not making Prison Break better. That's right, I own it! I just got it from a fluffy bunny in a movie set of The Adventures of Gummi Bears who claimed that he owned it. I bought it for just 2 candy canes. NOT. Gosh, you gullible people. MUAHAHA. Enough of my rambling. It's not as if anyone is reading this stupid A/N! Well, end of story. I DON'T OWN PB!
My Release
One-shot songfic
Lincoln Burrows had lived a life of pain. Pure agony. Struggling with the wrong crowd for his brother, being framed for murder of an important political figure, torments of a prison, being near execution, escaping a max security prison, being shot, having his attorney, ex-girlfriend, and lover killed. Having to hear her being killed. He had experienced it all. What pain could you imagine?
An unknown gift he had been given, to be so musically inclined, to play the bass guitar, coupled with the ability to write a song impromptu. No one knew about it, except his father. Lincoln gave a hollow laugh, even though no one could hear him. What significance did his father have now? Memories of blueberry pancakes just weren't enough. He picked up his shiny guitar, which he painstakingly polished every night. His only prized possession.
What could numb pain?
What could numb something you don't know?
You can remember all you've done
You can remember all your sins
What could numb pain?
What could numb what you can't control?
You can go someplace, and then come, but
You can't come back to the past
Maybe this could
Maybe this could
Maybe this could
Help
Maybe this could
Maybe this could
Maybe this could
Release
All of my
All of my
All of my
Pain
It's working on me
On me
Again
This could numb pain
This could be my higher power
You can let me out for this hour
You can help me out in these
Darkest times
Maybe this could
Maybe this could
Maybe this could
Help
Maybe this could
Maybe this could
Maybe this could
Release
All of my
All of my
All of my
Pain
It's working on me
On me
My Release…
My Release…
You could numb pain…
Music finally broke the cycle.
Of pain.
His Release.
A/N: How's this? My first one-shot! Quite nice, I must say (I'm not bragging!). Well, do give me comments. And yes, I wrote this song myself! ;-)