Best Friends Till Death

by Was cut by a knife that said love   May 20, 2008


We sit as time passes, time that feels like eternity
And all there is to show is a gun that sits beside me

I look at you and put my hand on the gun
We made a pack, its what must be done

You grab it first, the silver heavy metal piece
I watch as you pull the trigger then release

I become scared but I cant let you go alone
My turn to pull the trigger to break the bone

Our spirits float and around our bloody corpse
Watch as the people we knew fill their hearts with remorse

Pain is gone, but so many have questions,
Why did we leave in the middle of our life’s reception?

Because we made a pack to stick together
Through the worst and through the better,

Best friends forever and ever is what we said
No matter how many tears or blood we have to shed

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