Crushed To Dust

                                  He took a long look in the mirror 

Shook his head 

Felt the arms of God letting go 

Couldn't breathe 



It had to stop 

Voices screaming out inside of him 

The world was turning black 

Cold, cruel and vicious 



Time was knocking on a closing door 

Wanting more 



Playing pieces of a life long play 

In which the starring actor 

Makes the world go around inside his head 

Then suddenly the act is ending 

The lights are dimming and the music's fading 



There was a woman lying on the floor 

Blueish, pale 

Staring a hole through his soul 

There was blood underneath 



The shotgun lying next too her 

He mumbled "am I closer now 

Is this the path that God has chosen out for me?" 



Playing pieces of a life long play 

In which the starring actor 

Makes the world go around inside his head 

Then suddenly the act is ending 

The lights are dimming and the music's fading 



"Cut", he said. "Let's wrap it up! We're finished here!" 



Playing pieces of a life long play 

In which the starring actor 

Makes the world go around inside his head 

Then suddenly the act is ending 

The lights are dimming and the music's fading