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Gone, Baby, Gone
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What do you write,
When words fail you?
When poetry or songs,
Become your worst enemy?
What happens when your only escape,
Is no longer there.
What starts, when the,
Beginning of the end,
Is already started?
Do you panic?
Do you hide?
Do you run away screaming?
Do you cry?
Do you sit there, and stare at a wall,
Waiting for it to all come crashing down?
Or do you end it,
Before it actually ends,
Just one bullet,
And I'd be gone,
Gone, baby, gone.
When words fail you?
When poetry or songs,
Become your worst enemy?
What happens when your only escape,
Is no longer there.
What starts, when the,
Beginning of the end,
Is already started?
Do you panic?
Do you hide?
Do you run away screaming?
Do you cry?
Do you sit there, and stare at a wall,
Waiting for it to all come crashing down?
Or do you end it,
Before it actually ends,
Just one bullet,
And I'd be gone,
Gone, baby, gone.
I dunno...
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