Before you shoot your mouth make sure your brains are loaded
just leave the firearms at home
glean what you will from the message
playing words for what they are worth
now's the time to holster the lip
take aim heed what I say
jibberish spoken in pig latin
bum rushed by your stupidity
brought down by a hail of bullshit
last stand of a broken man you call yourself
final act of desperation
surmise of a perfect plan
you thought you had it all figured out
this facade cracks and falls apart
leaving insides bare and expose
til nothing shall remain
broken injury sustained
triggered by trauma
triggers this drama
you cross the line it doesn't matter
die, let me sum it up for you
die, it's the end of the road

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