Status: One-shot for a contest, completed.
Tomorrow Might Not Make It
Can't you help me as I'm startin' to burn (all alone).
Too many doses and I'm starting to get an attraction.
My confidence is leaving me on my own (all alone).
No one can save me and you know I don't want the attention.
Synyster Gates was never one for responsibility, and when something a change as big as this comes into his life... well, this is the result.
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My take on the song, again. Probably not what the song is trying to say, as I know it's a tribute to Hunter S. Thompson and whatnot, but yeah.
This one-shot was written for Angel of Vengeance's contest, Avenged Sevenfold Five Shot Challenge!
Total word count: 1,022.
Too many doses and I'm starting to get an attraction.
My confidence is leaving me on my own (all alone).
No one can save me and you know I don't want the attention.
Synyster Gates was never one for responsibility, and when something a change as big as this comes into his life... well, this is the result.
--
My take on the song, again. Probably not what the song is trying to say, as I know it's a tribute to Hunter S. Thompson and whatnot, but yeah.
This one-shot was written for Angel of Vengeance's contest, Avenged Sevenfold Five Shot Challenge!
Total word count: 1,022.