I was dropped off at the corner store
To purchase a thing or two
I walked up on two men with guns
One of them caught me as I tried to run.
"Oh well, what do we have here?"
Sarcastically he spoke.
I looked at him horridly
As I began to choke.
"Thought you were getting away do you?"
As he ran the gun across my face,
My eyes burned with tears
Like they'd been sprayed with mace.
Just then in that instant
He shot me in my shoulder.
The bullet pierced through me
Like a freight train on fire.
I screamed in painful horror
As if I'd touched a live wire.
He stood and laughed at me
With menacing joy
Slapping my face he tortured me
Like an old childhood toy.
Terror pierced the very core of my soul
No more could I cry,
Never had I felt a feeling so bad
All I wanted was to die
Wanting him to end my life seemed
Like the only choice I had.
I tried to reason with him
But it only made him mad.
I don't remember much after that
Although it was just a dream
The pain and feeling was so real
What else could it have been?