Sunday, January 24, 2010


I came here with loaded guns and left with an empty heart. I'm a man with no soul, I'm a man with no regret. I walk and walk with my pride up high. I shoot those stars that make me hope, I shoot those souls that make me vulnerable. I go and go with no remorse, I'm a man with an empty heart. I'm gonna load up this gun, and walk the walk; I'll never look back.

2006

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