Selling Short

03 Selling Short (04:42)

Deep anxiety must take blame as the catalyst for this tragedy
The fear of betrayal is the perfect reason
Childhood memories are weaker than such an intense greed
Unequal distribution is a fair exchange
Entombed deep within the heart lies a burning desire to kill

Desperate leaders without pride
Who dies? Who will decide?
No way to change his mind
“Old friend, I'll let your soul wander blind.”

The cold feeling of a gun, one on one, pushed against a brow
Time’s up
Insight right now, squeeze tight, fall down
Lights out, no doubt looks like justice
Blood across the floor

Unexpected
Hardly time to say goodbye to the world
One Desperado
The afterlife reverberates with the thundering of revenge

Deed is done
The power remains just with one
Greed is dead
Ironic murder
Greed is dead
Not the end

Life, death, what goes around, comes around
Life for a life, without redemption
There are dark reflections in an eternal souls
And each life is but a mirror
Satiates the minds that choose the path that causes pain and suffering
Yet leads back to perpetual anguish

The freedom to choose death based on a desire for blood
Lifelong friends torn apart by what one god doth will
The continuation of an endless cruel punishment

“You wanna fuckin’ die? I will shoot your fuckin’ head off!!”