Another Nashville No No
A Nashville No No
weapons strategy
turned into a travesty
then a tragedy
from window would shoot
she was a cake full of fruit
never gave a hoot
heard that she fasted
way into school had blasted
for a while lasted
will do a favor
after her poor behavior
send to see savior
when we read a book
were several shoots which she took
up whole world she shook
after she awoke
door windows shot out and broke
in blood still bodies soak
after the blood would spurt
was seen on their blouse and shirt
did treat them like dirt
employees were at work
when she had become berserk
dead bodies twitch and jerk
had sent us reeling
would gave a frantic feeling
our heads had hit ceiling
after they did die
no matter how hard we try
will never know why
now that she is gone
our pillow will pray upon
God give us nice new dawn
brain was not intact
she became a maniac
from list name should subtract
Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2023
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