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If I had a shotgun

I would be the target

Pull the trigger, I’d get it done

I’d do it without regret



To take away the pain

My heart refuses to release

Blow out my brain

Before my heart beats increase



One last teardrop would flow

It would hold all my pain

And as my breathing slows

I’d break away from these chains



As I hit the ground

It’d be the last time I fall

Last time I go down

Last time I hit the wall



No one could hurt me again

My heart would be okay

Protected from all it’s pain

…Now I just wait for the day -