Rising Shotgun

I think it is time for me to open up your eyes
There's something lurking in the corner of my mind
Memories of darker days and endless years of lies
When you kept me locked away still hoping I would die

Raise another, raise-raise another
Fist into the air
Like a shotgun wound and alcohol
The kind of pain I bring to bare
Raise another, raise-raise another
Child who doesn't care
You gave me anarchy and alcohol
And prayed that God would do the rest

I hope you suffocate while choking on my name
Broke down and petrified with no one left to blame
Don't look for sympathy because all I have is hate
I wield a flag drenched in blood
And bring an all new kind of pain



Credits
Writer(s): Josh Carter
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