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Runnin The Gun
Contributed by
jonbalser
on
Monday, 19th January 2004 @ 12:33:25 PM in AEST
Topic:
SadPoetry
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I'm running fast
Almost to the end
I see it clearly
The lines are so clear
I’m getting closer
But now something’s coming
From the rear
Its closing fast
I’m getting tired
I don't think I can make it
It’s going to catch me
I run a little more
Then stumble to the floor
With a crack of the head
I black out
Everything is cold
I’m caught
There’s nothing I can do
He grabs me from the ground
The guns pointed up
He’s screaming in my ear
I can't make out the words
I’m scared for my life
I take a swing with all my might
I hit him once, and hit him twice
The gun falls
He wobbles to the ground
I scream once more, but no one is near
I crawl to the ground
I hear sirens in the distance
There coming to help
I lay back and watch
The pain is gone
There fear has past on,
Everything is okay, but whose
The one to blame
Copyright ©
jonbalser
... [
2004-01-19 12:33:25] (Date/Time posted on
site)
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