spend a lifetime trying to understand
why you reason with a gun in your hand
you want it? you got it you feel it?
gun in hand
what was so bad?
what had he done to make you return, this time with a gun?
intimidation growing bigger
what the hell made you pull the trigger?
thought this all through, thought it might be fun
shot in the head to show everyone
held in his friends arms
blood on his face
hole in his head
gripped by deaths embrace
in his embrace