Gun
Gun
Poem
Lionel Derbyshire
Gun and drug...
Look now
What you have done
Young man dead !
Ripped our fun apart
Vent your muscle ..
Smokin
To let tears run
There be no sun ..
For Felix
Lying down
Do you think
Such is right fun ?
Tears now all around
The blue siren's now
All around
Felix could not run.
To the gal’s
He was delicious Felix
With a mighty heart
To Mother
Precious son
He did not fool around
Hello he last said
And now he is lying
Down instead
On the ground.
Innocent boy...
And now
Fool with gun in hand
Still smoking ..
Cry for
Delicious Felix
with scarlet scar
In sexy denim
Spiced and cologned
Shot down by scum
No longer around
Gun why do you
Drugs why do you
Bury young ?
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