Flash!
a strike in the sky
Bang!
i urge thee to die
screams pierce my ears all around
lights... as I fall to the ground
quick, unsure where to go
panic panic, how shall I know
if I will live or if die
and whether or not I should even try
why has the world come down to this?
bullet shells deciding if I live?
a world of hurt and unfair play
who decides the sides anyway?
if it's God I question why?
god almighty high in the sky
if it's us what shall we do
to rectify what's old and new
He stands there now all guns alight
over me ready for a fight
i have no fight left anymore
bang!
I lie there on the floor
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Comments1
Great poem. A cry from the innocent caught in battles not of their own.
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