Last Day of SchoolA Poem by cschear87A teenager's last day of school is filled with violence, anger and revenge“Bang bang you're dead!”, the child cried As he walked down the halls with his loaded .45 Another one down with a bullet to the brain Bone and blood against the wall with silent disdain
Shooting off another round, he shouted with hate “You called me a f*g " and now it's too late” He walked up to the girl who turned him down for the Prom “The last thing you'll hear is the sound of my bomb”
As she began to cry, tears streaming down her cheek He said coldly, “This is what you get for calling me a freak” The last thing she saw was a gun pointed at her head And the last thing she felt was the pain from hot lead
He got to popular boy, the one who started it all And when he tried to run away, he took a nasty fall Frozen in fear he couldn't even walk And now all he could do was hear the other boy talk
“You tormented me for all that I am You were the wolf and I was the lamb You put my head in the toilet and threw me in the trash And for all this, I can't wait to watch your head smash”
He emptied the clip into the bully and when he was done There were no more bullets, except for the very last one Walking out of the school and onto the front lawn He put the last bullet in his brain and now the hatred was gone © 2014 cschear87Reviews
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1 Review Added on November 2, 2014 Last Updated on November 2, 2014 Tags: school shooting, teen, gun, anger, revenge Author |