The bell just rang.
Time for that gun.
Just don't like them anymore.
They make jokes at me.
I'll kill them all at three.
Games, T.V. songs, play in my mind.
Really don't mean to be unkind.
They are my friends - true.
Drugs from the other shoe.
"""""HIGH ON MY GAME CLOUD""""".
The gun is real-real loud.
I'm talking back to them.
Even now - there all dead.
Whats going on in my head ????
One bullet left for me.
Don't need the front door key.
MOM & DAD, cried at the news.
All that game time, used to view.
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JESUS SAVES