2ND CHANCE
Shot once in the stomach and grazed in the head
Now I lay quiet and almost dead
Has someone turned out the light?
Where is the darkness of the night?
Is the other side?
Is this the end of my ride?
The next thing I hear is a voice so clear
This voice was that of a doctor. And he said
You have suffered a seizer as you laid in this bed
You will live and you will be fine
I have did my best with these old hands of mine
But with this trauma I promise you this
Your memories of the past you might miss
I have returned to you the gift of live
You may not remember all of your past
And I cannot tell you how long this will last
Now you have a second chance most don’t get
If all else fails you never forget
I carried you through this night
Now it’s up to you to make things rite
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