Enough!

I’ve nothing left to give you
This day I call shotgun
Dead Man’s Curve
a’coming

Stop the car
Stop the flight
Stop the war
It stops tonight

You think I’ve got
Nothing left to give
Nothing left to fight for
You’re WRONG!

See me
See my eyes
Hear me
Hear my cries

You’ll be looking back
As I raise my hand
Holding daddy’s last gift

He’s dead and gone
The steel is cold
But my heart is colder

It’s enough
Long enough
Short enough
Enough!

My heart is my own
Take what’s yours
And be gone!
This ends now.

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Lance challenged us with Dead Man’s Gun – writing 100 words. I’ve been pondering what to write ever since it was posted Tuesday night. I reached for a pen a few minutes ago and this is the result.

Anger issues? Me? Nahhhhh