Lethal Finger
Hold down lethal anger
Don’t squeeze anxious finger
A young bullet full of life ready to hit
To hug the chest and deeply fit
An extra hole it will leave
Followed by a sigh of relief
Guilt will be born
To be carried like a thorn
Hurt with every move you mistake
A haunting ghost of a deadly mistake
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