I think that my vision is clouded
Obscured by thick red blood
My reality is shrouded
By all the things I've done
First we heard the gunshot loud
And found our comrade dead
He looked in death, so peaceful and proud
What was racing in his head?
Then the worst thing I could see
Was rope hanging from the wall
What,
does he think he's finally free?
But who's there to break my
fall?
It must be that I'm not enough
To save the falling men
But
how could I think that I'm so tough?
Since I am falling with
them
All the things we never said
Could haunt us all our life
What he never asked for became his death
So I'm looking at this knife
And the waltz he danced became his last
Funny how things
Can spin so fast
Sink or swim – look's like I'll sink
Can you even picture, seeing those notes?
Slips of paper on their floor
"Sorry guys" And murder he wrote
They thought there's nothing more
But, maybe they're right
How
could two out of three be so wrong?
We'd been fighting to see
the light
Fighting for too long
I have no one to live for
Just myself
And
who gives a shit about me anymore?
Blow my heart out on a shelf
They've already taken perfect aim
At themselves, that is
Did
they ever think about winning this game?
But I'm tired of
playing this
I think that they both knew that, too
That there was a way to win
But all got so tired, of playing the fool
And being stopped along again
The cold steel pressed against my chest
Is the sign of death forever
The tears that streak down my face
The sign of my surrender
The wind kicks up dust in an empty house.
A/n: Okay, this one was for you No-oneofConsequence! I was planning on doing it anyway, but hey, you gave me that exta kick. I"ll take requests from anyone else now, but if you want another one done for you I'll get around to it.