The clock is ticking waiting for life to be over
Another harsh reality for an after school hero
Ran into a burning building to save a friend
Through the back door where he was dying
After that the cops made me feel like a criminal
I loved that man like a brother
Last year he died and now I’ve lost another
Someday I will see him out there waiting by the fence
The same place we played when we were kids
That’s when the Sunday night movie ends
Suicide is a permanent solution to a temporary problem.
I’ve had enough excitement a person can endure
That’s why I moved out in the peaceful woods
With my dog some deer and occasional fox or raccoon
Life is better because God heals all wounds…
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