painting targets on kids
shoving my face in my mistakes
shooting dogs for the sound they make
a bullet and a condom is all it takes
biting wind with bone-dry teeth
whose mother deserves to die?
fraying a rope with your big sharp neck
which of us should get the sky?
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'painting targets on kids' is a quote from Gerard Way - i just thought that needed to be said.
YOU ARE READING
A Little Thing Called Death
Şiiri won't explain many of these. they are for you to work out and they'll probably mean something different to everyone. (i own these poems) ((FINISHED.))
