My poetry

Shot to the brain

Boom boom!!! that another one was shot in the head oh man there going another that ten just today oh how great they was and they did nothing  to no one  but boom boom God why my baby his only 16 and they shot in the brain lord why  damn the the third gun to go off today damn who going to die today hey Michael you ok say something I can't hear you said you shot down for hold up you hand oh Martin are ok you shot in cold blood for hold a bag of skittles and a bottle of juice damn I can't believe they was shot in their brain don't shot I done boom boom!!!! I said I'm done and you shot me in my brain who next my son or dad or brother do you hate me that much you can you rescue others but shot in my brain are you dumb lord tell me am I supposed to die this way and I suppose to end up in the news is heaven that close that I can reach my god do my mom got to bury me save me for once I don't shot at you and I try to follow the rules of the land but you break them and you are suppose to protect me but you shot me and the rest in the brain