Face Of A Sinner


He's the only; life so lonely
Too young to fend for himself
But years gone by; having been left to die
He found his asylum in hell
Living life his own way
Having never been taught any better
Just fight 'til you cry; conflict kindness with lies
Tear down the truth letter by letter

There's a bullet in the chamber
And his finger's on the trigger
He's just a dead man walking
Hiding the face of a sinner

But the ending must come for everyone
The slug that shall claim the last breath
But this world has no place
For a broken disgrace
So pray that he finds peace in death

There's no bullet left in the chamber
And his finger's now slipped from the trigger
He was shot by a dead man walking
Cursed by a life as a sinner




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