finger guns

unaware you were there

till I caught your loaded stare

limited the choice of my opinion

thrilled by my invisible millions

shouting at the walls like it’s real

these are the case files that I conceal

music to my ears but I live in fear

magic runs through my veins when you’re here

you can’t tell anyone

I play with finger guns

Silent bullets leave a mark

But I’ve got to work

Bodies buried under the Earth

After I kill, I always return

I guess this is my confession

No believes so I do not speak

Maybe someday we’ll finally meet

I can’t accept your presence is worse

Call you back so I can site my source

The mission truly defines my worth

Jump into high gear when they voice returns

Everyone knows I put the job first

I think it’s time to say I’ve been cursed