The newspaper blew in a twisting fashion
Stopping only to hug the wall
The words jumped out
Assassinated
The night already black
Such an important man
People wept openly
They arrested a man
Though, he died too
Time went on
Mystery built up through the years
They all had their own theories
Films and documentaries proved one thing
Death was cold in the afternoon
People always say in conversations
What were you doing that day
The newspaper blew in a twisting fashion
Stopping only to hug the wall
The night we said goodbye forever
The words jumped out
Assassinated
Just how I felt.