I confess
I point a gun at your head and say
And you comply

Easy times to wonder why
I do things like I do
Or why I don’t
And somehow there’s no passion
In any of the notes

You’re no good
I tore a page from your Bible
Just to show that I could
And you were so irate

I was not keen to see it as “mistake”
Or as an error
I was only ever looking
For the loophole

Find it
Take aim through the sights
And fire my rifle
And the fortress


About dcduell

Failed musician. Trying to write for TV. Never sure quite where I'm headed. Serial un-funnyman. I used to do a lot of writing. Sometimes I still do. So I decided to put it on the internet. I'm on Facebook and Twitter. Pretty active on the former, not so much on the latter. Holler at me.
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