Wednesday, February 24, 2010

...you put a gun in my hands


and you hide from my eyes...

When I first listened to this song the last verse struck me so hard..

Still today makes me shiver..

And I hope that you die
And your death'll come soon
I will follow your casket
In the pale afternoon
And I'll watch while you're lowered
Down to your deathbed
And I'll stand over your grave
'Til I'm sure that you're dead.


It's not about violence or revenge, it's about rage..

A feeling written in lines and played on an acoustic guitar..

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