Bullets flying

people screaming

diving under desks

and into closets.

Bullets hitting bodies

tearing into flesh

severing muscle

and crushing bone.

Bombs exploding

shrapnel flying

bodies dismembered

and blood hitting walls.

Taking lives

leaving despair

destroying families

and ending dreams.

Sirens blaring

clean up the mess

nothing changes

and life goes on.

and then

Bullets flying
people screaming...


--Ken Ferguson--
Artista di Parole