Bullets

Why care about yourself
Pain is temporary to yourself
Why cry alone when you can be together
Rotting in hell holding hands with bullets
Will you try to survive for us?
Will it be a disaster of godly force?
Will you be able to hold out forever?
Trading bullets for disasters

Now I cry, laying weary
As my dreams, become dreary
Holding hands, as we die
Firing back, bullets fly

Why die alone, when i am here now
Why fly alone, when we are together
Why cry alone, when you can be together
Why be dead, when you can hold hands in hell
Trading bullets, for you own survival
Shells fly, people die, and it's your fault
Bullets cry, gunpowder, on the field of disasters



Credits
Writer(s): Braxx Kenn
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