Memories coming back from last night,
There's a chance I was in a bar fight.
But not seeing the light,
I know I'm out of sight.
Strange voices from ear to ear,
They sound extremely near.
Something is held over my head,
In front of me I feel a thread.
My mind is clearing,
That's when I started fearing.
For how long have I been out?
I can't even shout.
I'm sitting in a car,
We must be pretty far.
What happened the night before?
I hear an opening door.
Over my head there was a cloth,
Now it's taken off.
Something cold is held behind me,
And I'm still struggling to see.
Before anything was further said,
They shot me through the head.
Lying dead as a seventeen year-old kid,
And not even knowing what I did.
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LOVE YOU ALL
SOLLY
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mad mind of mine
Poetryjust some madness in my mind That I like to express it through poems