The man in black
Black trench coat
Dripping of dreams
Nightmares in form of fear
Braced for cold
Winter rushing forth like water
Casting away summer sun
All here,
The night calling forth
Faith strapped in his holster
Bullets shaped for battle
War times meant for him alone
No help needed
God and liquor for guidance
The world consumed for heat
Hell a door away
Break, break
Brake then sweat
Demons racing for his soul
Spirit unchained
Shackles broken
Freedom, daily fought
The man in black
Skin melted with the night
Love a taste, hardly remembered
Still,
His path in the sky
Telling tales of perseverance
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