C.O.H.F.
Bang bang that's all you ever hear these days.
Five hundred people can win Grammies and it'll be overshadowed by a person getting shot.
Is this the life we wanted? Can we really say we made it?
Everyday I go out and ask myself " what the hell is this?"
I'm not done ,yet, shooting down my prey and rebuilding my life.
Copyright © John Monteblanco | Year Posted 2010
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