I was ‘showdown’ in Central Park
By somebody with a trembling hand,
In cold blood, from the dark,
By somebody I knew, by my friend.
I’m still breathing, I can tell,
I was shot fast, in despair,
And my trust hurts like hell;
But I was not even there…
Damblarin
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