Pretty Gun
Oh pretty pretty gun,
Will you be my friend?
Oh pretty pretty gun,
Will you make this all end?
Oh pretty pretty shiny gun,
Can I ask you a simple task?
Oh shiny pretty gun,
There will be only one thing of you I ask.
This pretty pretty shiny gun is now my friend.
It tells me how it can make all the hurt end.
All I have asked was to make everything final and done.
And now, this pretty pretty shiny gun is the one who won.
Copyright © Kristine Condon | Year Posted 2018
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