Colt .45-STAVESACRE

I thought about what you said…and I’m not sorry for a thing, You do not understand this, or what it means to me, Cannot discard this as emotion; this is more than another passing stage, You’ll have to prove it’s just opinion in defence of everything – this is my everything, Could it be that you have stumbled, tripped and fallen over something more than faith? Could you prove yourself? – this is a matter of life and death, Would you step up to the line? – but please don’t just talk this time, I wonder what you ask of me, I wonder what you ask of me, This time let’s step up to the line, Action begs reaction. What is left to be said? Anything less has all been done before, To put to rest what you’ve been wondering, If you could take my life, would you still ask for more? I though about what you said; something occurred to me, You wouldn’t ask me to turn my back on anything if you believed that I believe, Truth is, I would love to show you, take faith and works to another higher stage, So there is little time for words you’ve heard, Life and death are only steps; I’m not afraid of what comes next What is enough in your opinion? Perhaps my death would bring some substance to my claims. Could you prove yourself? – this is a matter of life and death, Would you step up to the line? – please don’t just talk this time, I wonder what you ask of me, I wonder what you ask of me, This time let’s step up to the line, Action begs reaction. What is left to be said? Anything less has all been done before, To put to rest what you’ve been wondering, If you could take my life, would you still ask for more? Vanity of vanities: this life, love, art and sex, Each breath you breathe is grasping at the wind. He is my everything. We cannot both be right about right and wrong, and God and man, Right and wrong, and God and man, I wonder what you ask of me this time, Please step up to the line, He’s my everything, Action begs reaction, What is left to be said? Anything less has all been done before, So put to rest your wondering, If you could take my life, you’d still ask for more. [[Category:Stacesacre]]

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