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I Walk to my house,
I walk past an allyway.
Men are fighting in the allyway
They have guns.
I pause to look, Damn my curiosity.
Becouse once they see me, a loud bang comes to be.
A Flower of blood sprouts from my shirt, its roots of pain grasp my soul.
I feel my life ebb away like the tide at the beach on a warm sunny day.
After a burst of pain,
I feel like I'm flying!
I feel great!
I died.
- by Anisthetic |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 08/05/2008 |
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- Title: I've been shot!
- Artist: Anisthetic
- Description: A small little poem about an average man walking to his house when he gets shot.
- Date: 08/05/2008
- Tags: death
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Comments (2 Comments)
- s h ii m a p a n - 08/05/2008
- Wuff teh descriptions! =3
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- 1632heiress - 08/05/2008
- pretty nice...
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