Shot to InfamyA Poem by John Alexander McFadyenTragedyShot
to Infamy Bullets are so impersonal, don't you agree? Lead is so remote, no emotion, no feelings, simply a dense impact as it blasts and ricochets its way through human tissue. Parting muscle, severing blood vessels, shattering bone, disconnecting tendons and nerve fibres causing life-changing injury and extinguishing once bright eyes. From one thousand yards it is a mere video game with the 'bad guys' falling like bowling pins, it is a detached clean squeeze of an automatic trigger. The act of a coward and a madman.
04/10/17 © 2017 John Alexander McFadyenReviews
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6 Reviews Added on October 4, 2017 Last Updated on October 4, 2017 AuthorJohn Alexander McFadyenBrixworth, England, United KingdomAboutWell, have a long and complicated story and started it as an autobiography on Bebo but got writer's block/memory fogging. People liked it though and kept asking for the next chapter! fools.. more..Writing
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