a man picks up a shotgun on a last day of the decade what a cruel way to celebrate no doors no balls good keeper safe he would find her anyway hide and seek she must had known the game
tons of hatred fists and bones litters of blood and tears I spelled the headline for this new years eve five stolen lives and beaten souls all of them were lost in vein you think it's much to high apprise to pay we all look top to watch the sky to see the fire works in light over the darkness ___
for the last time didn't celebrate the last day of the decade