The Loaded Gun

The Loaded Gun

The Arrows
of Humanity

And the
machine

Into you
and out

You cry
out

Till the
blood spills

On the
floor

You brave
it out

But every
step

The pain
and the
turmoil

As you
go ahead

Gives out
a sigh
in Nature

Humanity picks
you up
now

Stitches you
back

All machine
now

With the
loaded gun

Caution: This might be all theory

 

 

 

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