Cannonball

Burning the old road
Running the same route
Trails of familiar
Haze your destruction

Felt like a cannonball
Broke like a handshake
Slept in an emptiness
Held by a trigger

I grieved out of sympathy
Thanks to your patrons
And is it a sink or swim
Or do I just think it



Credits
Writer(s): Keegan Leonberg
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