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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Morning breaks through the door like restless pigeons jumping up and down on the floor Destiny doesn’t know which way to choose But paradise sits calmly on the ice and melts slowly as Strange phenomena explode in the sky. Doors open wide and gun shots pelt like Rain beating on windowpanes men with gun drawn chasing one another in the lane And paradise was not the same; people began to scream and riddles bullets bodies lie next to the stream as men create Mayhem at dawn, and blood running like flood on the open lawn. dead bodies lament over their lost dreams, with mouth Open wide and their weapons attached to their sides. They have been planning for months to spill revenge in the street And disrupts the cities heartbeat Havoc roars like hungry s in the street, screaming and bawling resonates from afar And weeping and sobbing penetrate the clouds And heaven was no more, the sun disappears and the universe Starts to fear, men of sorrows cover their head And the elderly grip tightly to their bed While bullets continue to blaze over their head Total confusion grips the town and the villagers starts running around with sticks and stones and baton, to confront the rogues. There was just nowhere to hide the gun men took over the street and some of them uses empty house to cover With long guns pointing out the window The morning has left me soaking wet without a chance to catch my breath Friday’s paradise has lined the sky but I am not yet ready to die The world is moving around on a thin line but I am convinced that Everything will be just fine.
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