My Angel

February 18, 2019

She holds the gun
She feels alone
She's an angel,
Looking for home

She shoots the gun
She wasn't alone
She's an angel,
Going home

She shot the gun
She felt alone
She's an angel,
Now at home

I lift the gun
She left me alone
I'll find my angel
I'm going home

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