... And Shoot

I let you hold my ice cold hand

Yours was warm and so innocent

You really cared so much for me

I don't think I could say the same

All I am are tracks in the sand

A work of art with a dent

A secret box with a lost key

A wild beast with no tame

I'm floating and can't find land

Some call me melificent

All I want is to be set free

But I'm stuck in a cruel game

So forgive my ice cold hand

My unforgiving resentment

Pleaze hear my agonizing plea

Ther's no time to waist, just aim...