Treasure Island

Madison Parnell

(04/20/96 / Alabama)

Bullet to My Head


ax to my heart
but no time to bleed
life with us apart
no way to succeed

victim of a liar
nothing i can do
now choking on fire
turning black and blue

laying here suffering
hurting all over
nothing is curing
hiding under my cover

this is torture
will i survive?
this isnt what i prefer
am i still alive

crying alone
no one around
sticks and stones
knocked to the ground

bullet to my head
end this here
watching my blood spread
making you disappear

Submitted: Thursday, May 27, 2010

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