Sleepless Night

I was standing there;
In the middle of the road,
Just staring into space. 
Then suddenly a man came out of nowhere 
And asked me if I was okay?
I told him I was fine,
Not to worry about me.
He then pulled out a gun and said;
'Wrong answer',
Right before he pulled the trigger.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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