hand me the gun
all these memories
you can't remember
made you what
you are today
every misstep
every fuckup
every mistake
along the way
every meeting
every drama
every beating
every trauma
every drunken stepfather
every humiliating move
feed your destiny
give you something to prove
and prove it you tried
to prove everyone wrong
how does it feel to discover
they were right all along
hand me the gun
hand me the gun
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