Pat Garret
Every dog has his day every kid has his fun.
But the dust has settled on this town.
And its bout time you turned tail and run.
The draw may be fast but what about the
one you dont see.
Friends can make the best enemy,
For to be a legend first you must be made a tragedy.
For every hero must have his villan.
A judas to betray.
But after these lines soon you will all but
fade away.
Kid you might but be careful with whom you play.
Words can be bullets.
So I always aim for the heart with everyone i say.
Billy your hero seems more like a pawn.
in a war of words
your simpley a yawn.
As charming as a old creaky latch.
Take caution for my friend.
You've just met your match.
Copyright © The Unknown Poet | Year Posted 2010
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