Today, I’m Getting a Gun

So tired of finally seeing, how beautiful I think you are
Then finding how much you despise me
Today, I’m getting a gun

Frankenstein’s creation was not hostile, he gently tried to fit in
Then quickly they all despised him
Quickly he began to run

I feel like the monster today, gently wishing for love
When trying I feel all the cold world
Today, I’m getting a gun

When my eyes are dull and my fingers red
Told another heartfelt lie
I know well it’s no fun

The world can cry out and cheer loud
And someone might die cause
Today, I’m getting gun

Forcing myself to care for machine claws
Cut pumping hearts open wide
It’s something to shun

A sea of tears in up to my ears so it sears
Salty I found the clue so
Today, I’m getting a gun

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