The Gunslingers Symphony
The Stench Of Death In The Air,
With Whizzing Bullets And Raining Shells,
As Men Lay Burning.
The Stench Of Death In My Lungs,
Screaming Men, Screaming Brothers,
Blinding Regret.
The Taste Of Blood In My Mouth,
With Hunting Guilt,
For The Children We've Burned.
And Darkened Shadows Of Souls,
Lived In Morbid Men’s Eyes,
With Their Hands Laced In Blood.
As They Lay Dying They Prayed,
For Forgiveness, Never Coming,
They Hoped For Death.
They In Lay Pits,
Holed, Burnt And Dead,
Singing The Gunslingers Symphony.
With Whizzing Bullets And Raining Shells,
As Men Lay Burning.
The Stench Of Death In My Lungs,
Screaming Men, Screaming Brothers,
Blinding Regret.
The Taste Of Blood In My Mouth,
With Hunting Guilt,
For The Children We've Burned.
And Darkened Shadows Of Souls,
Lived In Morbid Men’s Eyes,
With Their Hands Laced In Blood.
As They Lay Dying They Prayed,
For Forgiveness, Never Coming,
They Hoped For Death.
They In Lay Pits,
Holed, Burnt And Dead,
Singing The Gunslingers Symphony.
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After reading this over a few times, I see this isn't as good as it can be so I'll be working on it form time to time. Hopefully it'll be as good as I envision it.