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The Hunted
written by GeishaGirl07:42 AM 3/17/05How quickly you become the hunted
I run down the battered track
My scars bleeding my emotions pleading
I will find you, I will see you
I’m behind you, I see you
You turn around, you see me
My gun raised, I hear you pray
I can pull the trigger, and you’re gone
My dreams are so surreal
My want of you dead is real
I won’t take my pills anymore
I’m too fucking hardcore
The voices are still here
Beside me they do appear
How quickly can you run?
I walk down the clear track
My scars healing my emotions merciless
I no longer care, stuff you
Your dead to me, I wont see you
I’m beyond you, you’re beyond me
I look over, your not there
My gun can rest, though your heart still beats |
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