Army of Destruction

Slowly walking down the same old street,
aching inside me everytime it meets my feet.
My army of destruction is coming after me,
thoughts of arguing about how i’m supposed to be.

Gunshots damaging my brain,
on the inside i feel the pain.
Bullets searching through my heart
expecting to soon fall apart.

Rapidly pushing everyone away,
not listening to what i really say.
Hoping to find a solution,
before i come to a dead end conclusion.

Rage is living in my veins,
slowly burning my blood with pain.
Death eclipsing my mind,
realizing i’ve lost too much time.

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