Shot
Feelin’ like I’ve been shot
Hit by a bullet
I know who’s the culprit
Eyes are glaring
People staring
Breaking down I can’t seem to catch a breath
Feels like sudden death
An anticlimactic moment in my life
Traveling faster than all the wildlife
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