Peace of mind
Is truly rare
Especially with you
Since you don't care
In the start of this race
You were at my side
Peace of mind was all the time
You were someone for me to confide
Look at us now
Almost halfway done
I've been shot to death
By your superficial gun
Your emotional; ballistic
A ball of rage
I've been trapped
In your fantasy cage
It's the end of the race
But I've just begun
No longer tied to you
Just me and my gun.
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