Thump Thump Thump There Is A Sigh
The Salty Wetness Stings The Eye
Sun Pierces From The Barrel
The Hand Tenses Bringing Peril
Then Out Of The Depths Death Collides
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Unexpected Silence Fills The Air So Quickly
Making Him Nauseous, Making Him Oh So Sickly
The Body Tumbles To The Ground
The Heart Races As It Should Not Pound
The Beat Smoothly Slows As He’s Cheated Death
He’s Got One More Day And Has One More Breath
Is It By Chance Or Is It By Luck?
Are We All Just Sitting Ducks?
Is There More To Life That He Might Have Missed?
More Than Good Times Or Sharing A Kiss?
At The End Of The Road Is There Just Strife?
Or Will He Get A Bran New Life? |