The Gun Poem by Jason Colon

The Gun



Shiny and light
A lethel weapon at site
With a decision to end someones life
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Is the last thing you hear
Before your lifes ending
Is there

The cold metal
How evil so
Bullets of silver, bronze, and gold
Puts your life
On
Hold

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