“The Gun” by Trisha Grove

You heard the bang, you smell the powder,

As you get closer, the screams get louder.


You catch a glimpse in a mirror’s view,

And see a man you never knew.


His hair is brown, his eyes are blue.

It’s then you realize…


The killers you.

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