Music: Take Me Away

Last night I cried, I’m tongue tied, so I’ll write this

Mystified at last night’s events

A friend of mine, he caught five, and I spent

The next morning, sorting through what happened

The story goes he didn’t know, the man who shot him

At the ATM, he took out some cash

Not knowing that he wouldn’t come back

Point blank range with perfect aim

No remorse, cold hearted, as the body lay

To rest I found him gone, and now I’m singing this sad song

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