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the gun
written by omegadrax06:31 PM 5/30/04i am the finger
that points in your direction
that is the substance of your nightmares
i need no provocation
just a will to do the deed
and something to gain
i am the finger
that pulls the trigger
i am the trigger
the quick trigger
the slow trigger
i am the connection between
you and your destiny
i am the bond between the living
and the dead
i am the trigger that
brings forth chaos
brings forth the bullet
i am the bullet
with a thought
i move faster than thought
i bring an ending to your
creation
i am the pill that you find
hard to swallow
i am the one you never
want to see
i am the chaos
bringer of change
i am your death |
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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
something i wrote for creative writing class many years ago just to get a rise out those with delicate constitutions
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