no no no

all I hear is screams

the knife, bat, and gun

then the screaming comes

thrusts to the stomach


swung to the torso


shots ring out

bloodied finger tips

touching the wounds

he leans

slowly to the side

sighing his last

the nightmares God

make them stop

I want to see heaven

not the things

I’ve done



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