He lays

by kylee   Nov 3, 2006


Chairs thrown, glass smashed
To much fighting, the house is destroyed
Staying away, keeping to himself
Silent by the door he lays
Not moving, not a sound
Cops arrived, door is opened
Escaping the noise, running outside
Getting scared, a gun was fired
Hit him, not yet dead
Falling to the ground, he lays
Another was fired, blood everywhere
Stiller than before, taking his last breath
Only trying to escape, the noise to loud
Defensless and innocent, wouldnt hurt a soul
Leaving the family heartbroken, tears are cried
No fault of his own, he is gone
Lifeless he lays

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