Guilt Poem by Dorsey Baker

Guilt



Bullets fly fast
coming from a gun
someone is shot
someone is dead
too much killing
too much bloodshed

its just murder
when you think
up a plot
kill someone that didn't
have to be killed
shoot someone
who didn't have to be shot

you don't have to
do it but
you do it anyway
what are you going
to tell the judge
on judgement day? !

Wednesday, September 11, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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