Wednesday, December 15, 2010

STRUNG UP

My day is over
Led away
Hands tied
Looking up
Hope has died
The long path
Filled my life
But now its done
A wanted man
Wanted no more
And no one will cry
I rode the ridge
Flashed my guns
Stopped the wagons
Took their coins
Stole their pay pouch
Then rode like hell
A life too quickly over
Hell’s going to be paid
No grandchildren
No stories to tell
I am an outlaw
I’m to hang
The crowd is large
Anticipating
The time is now
The end is near
String me up
Let’s go
Eternity is here
No use waiting