I know I can't change the past,
But these types of things were meant to last,
It was over so quickly, I couldn't find the words to say,
What's even worse, it only lasted a day,
Sad thing is It was just like before,
Seems like yesterday, I walked through that door,
Speaking to me so gently, telling me to take you,
I just froze and didn't know what to do,
I figured it'd be the same,
Thinking this story would be lame,
Truth is it was, it was the same as before,
Not a thing any more,
Call of Duty you suck again,
Maybe Black ops 2 will get a ten.
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