![]() Unfinished BusinessA Poem by ChrisI toss and turn in my grave,
Revenge is what I crave.
Lost in this madness,
I roam ever aimless.
No longer can I hear,
So no longer do I fear.
Killed by a sound,
I felt the bullet pound
through my chest,
I thought I was at my best.
I have lost my sight
I no longer have a will to fight.
Killed for what I saw,
the police I tried to call,
but the bullet moved too fast.
Who knew that breath would be my last?
I'm unable to taste any flavor,
So this second chance I cannot savor.
There is only one taste left on my tongue,
the blood that spilled from my lung,
as that bullet traveled through me.
I only have hope in liberty.
Truth and justice shall punish you,
and I shall not rest until they do.
© 2011 ChrisAuthor's Note
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Added on April 12, 2011Last Updated on April 14, 2011 Author![]() ChrisHanover, MDAboutMy birthday is the 26th of May 1992. Quotes: "We're the middle children of history, man--no purpose or place. We have no great war. No great depression. Our great war's a spiritual war. Our grea.. more..Writing
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