BLOWN AWAY

By David Palethorpe

The triggers pulled

The hammer falls

The sound, the recoil

To late, to late

To make it stay

The shell is gone

It’s on its way

To a target far away

A neutral bullet

No remorse

A human falls

Life blown away

By mankind

Who made it this way


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