Hourglass Poem by daniel wentz

try to be nice but i gotta think twice
might have to kill might have to steal
never know whats gonna happen with the deal
pops rolled off shots flew off
everything i love i just went off
weight of the world on the trigger
everything i love made me figure
one shot two shot three shot four
let the bodies hit the floor
mass is suffering heads are ducking
everybody knew an thought i was bluffing
hidden away in the basement coffin
you doing dead time an i'm sitting here laughing
all years now put the math in
never thought this would happen
beaten with a time lock
wishing that i had forgot
still live with a shock
in the wall like a cinderblock