A mind consumed by nothing but madness,
Following years of nothing but sadness,
A mentally broken shadow of a man,
Has ruined God's ingenious musical master plan...
He abandons the one he claims he loves,
Her love for him never seemed to be enough,
He goes to New York and he gets a gun,
And the screams of the bullets were heard by everyone...
Every night he screams and screams,
Yet he only ever screams silently,
The screams echo in his chest painfully,
He shares in everyone's pain, he knows of it already...
Then one night his silence broke,
On his own tears he began to choke,
It seemed he would walk away from this horrible act,
But in the end he couldn't break his own pact...
That night the gun did his screaming,
That night millions started grieving,
That night innocent blood was spilled,
That night a God amongst men was killed...
That night he pulled the trigger of the gun...
That night he shot the immortal John Lennon.
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