Guns

by Katie   Sep 30, 2005


This is for anyone whos lost some to a gun
couldn't take life anymore pulled the trigger and your loved ones
see the gore behind the door what a way to go with there body
laying on the floor can't see no more you think your the reason
there not here anymore your mom crying on the kitchen floor
because he isn't here anymore talking to him the night before
thinking everything is fine about ready to dine the phone rings
aroung 6:24 the person on the other of the phone saying hes
gone he's not here anymore its time the gun laying on the
bathroom floor now its time to shut the bathroom door and time
to shut the casket and say goodbye.

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My boyfriend wrote this about his grandfather .. please vote and comment. it'd mean a lot! thanks

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