Through fallens eyes, Looking upon lives less blessed

Note in Blue

Through the eyes of the damned

All is hopeless

But nothing is fatal

Until life pulls the trigger

On that big shiny gun

And staring down the barrel

Gives us the thrill

Of life on the run

The tick and tock of fate’s clock

Giving us the soundtrack

By which the damned live

Until life pulls the trigger

And we are not

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