Post by allmeheart on Apr 16, 2006 22:14:25 GMT -6
A gun pointed straight to your head
Say the wrong thing and you'll be dead
Just hand me your wallet you hear him scream
This is far too realistic to be a dream
You were heading for your car right after work
When in the shadows you saw him lurk
He demanded your money and your keys
But his desires you weren't able to please
See your cash was safely locked away
Inside the glove compartment that day
Now you’re praying that you he won't shoot
Just because you couldn’t give him the loot
There’s nobody around to hear you shout
No one there to help you out
This man doesn’t care who you’ve been
Or the person you claim to be within
You have nothing for him to take
You realize this and start to shake
He has you trapped against the wall
You draw a blank on what could stall
He pulls the trigger & the bullet penetrates your brain
Leaving the brick w/ a bloody stain
A crimson puddle lies at your feet
The stranger now flees from the street
Your life he took and he’s gained nothing more
Than another crime to add to his score
Maybe he wanted the cash for drugs
Or maybe he was trying to be accepted by "thugs"
It doesn’t really matter though the outcome remains the same
Your family is consumed with hate but them you cannot blame
You were shot because of a person’s greed
And you've been denied your chance to succeed
Justice now you may never receive
And the goals you'd made you can't achieve
But at least we all had a chance to know
A person who deserved to have gone out like a pro.
~Jessica~
Say the wrong thing and you'll be dead
Just hand me your wallet you hear him scream
This is far too realistic to be a dream
You were heading for your car right after work
When in the shadows you saw him lurk
He demanded your money and your keys
But his desires you weren't able to please
See your cash was safely locked away
Inside the glove compartment that day
Now you’re praying that you he won't shoot
Just because you couldn’t give him the loot
There’s nobody around to hear you shout
No one there to help you out
This man doesn’t care who you’ve been
Or the person you claim to be within
You have nothing for him to take
You realize this and start to shake
He has you trapped against the wall
You draw a blank on what could stall
He pulls the trigger & the bullet penetrates your brain
Leaving the brick w/ a bloody stain
A crimson puddle lies at your feet
The stranger now flees from the street
Your life he took and he’s gained nothing more
Than another crime to add to his score
Maybe he wanted the cash for drugs
Or maybe he was trying to be accepted by "thugs"
It doesn’t really matter though the outcome remains the same
Your family is consumed with hate but them you cannot blame
You were shot because of a person’s greed
And you've been denied your chance to succeed
Justice now you may never receive
And the goals you'd made you can't achieve
But at least we all had a chance to know
A person who deserved to have gone out like a pro.
~Jessica~
A/N: Please help me come up with a better title if you can, suggestions would be greatly appreciated as well as comments and/or ratings.