A Random Poem
Yes, it's me again. Fwee. I was writing this poem, inspired by some of the random gunfics here, and decided to throw in a little UG-ish snippet at the end. I don't know who it's about. Interpret it how you will.
Title: Untitled
Author: piggy09
Rating: PG for violence! Again!
Summary: Someone's dead on the street.
Warnings: Erm...bad poetry?
There’s the bang of a gun and a gasp of shock
And his heart stops beating, feels like a rock
Though it seems real heavy, he’s empty inside
You’d think he’d be crying, but he’s still dry-eyed
He tries to see the tunnel to the other side
But his view’s the same-he’s horrified
Did I not make it? he wonders in fear,
Will I never get a chance to get out of here?
The police, sirens ringing in the empty street
Have come to take a look at the hole so neat
That punctured his rib and nibbled his heart
And in the blink of an eye, ripped his world apart
And they can’t help wondering, scratching their head-
Who would put a pin on a boy who’s dead?
Title: Untitled
Author: piggy09
Rating: PG for violence! Again!
Summary: Someone's dead on the street.
Warnings: Erm...bad poetry?
There’s the bang of a gun and a gasp of shock
And his heart stops beating, feels like a rock
Though it seems real heavy, he’s empty inside
You’d think he’d be crying, but he’s still dry-eyed
He tries to see the tunnel to the other side
But his view’s the same-he’s horrified
Did I not make it? he wonders in fear,
Will I never get a chance to get out of here?
The police, sirens ringing in the empty street
Have come to take a look at the hole so neat
That punctured his rib and nibbled his heart
And in the blink of an eye, ripped his world apart
And they can’t help wondering, scratching their head-
Who would put a pin on a boy who’s dead?