Emo Kid - Emo Kid

Two shots of hate from a mouth as loud as a gun
like an assassin that does it for fun
two defining blows in a war that has just begun
life gone away...... i am done
two red roses lying on my coffin
the wind blows leaving only one,
the world i know disappears like the setting sun.

Emo Kid

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