A Gun In My Hand And A Bullet In My Heart

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I was born with a gun in my hand 

and a bullet in my heart

When I, opened my eyes my entire world

Had fallen apart 

But I knew It was Just the start 

The start of a new age

Full of gun violence and rage 

Full of sadness and pain

and a dark sky full of rain 

A small birthmark right on the heart

Torn apart by a bullet never to restart 

A little girl never seeing her dad

Just because someone decided to go mad 

When I was born with a gun in my hand

And a bullet in my heart  

And I opened my eyes I knew My entire world

Had fallen apart

                                                                            -Midnight_Messenger 

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