...shoot me...
we arethe ones
who keep the world from what it wants to be
hold your hands out
and confess
we're out of time
this life is leaving us
not our fault
the shots ring out
bleeding's sublime
for the one who's saving me
i've had enough
so shoot me.
we are the ones
who want to go much further, need much more
light a candle
and undress
you scream...till you bleed
kiss the light - the dark will come.
© copyright ikklepikkle, 2002