weee.

[litmatches]

get your eyes checked.

heavy passport
end of the barrel
cold before combusting
my thumb seduces the trigger
peering down the tunnel
i see no light
this is my tool
ticket to another world
my lamp in my grasp
thumb caressing the genie
clip with 7 wishes
clench it tighter
my wish is granted
the light appears now
just for a split second
catch it before its gone
mach 1 to a sudden stop
one wish was used
my face is drenched
iron stench lingers
blood from the wound
and i am not dead
both ears ringing
the gun lays on the floor
what the hell was i thinking?
there is someone out there
wishing against my wishes
what the fuck.