Your Trigger
Pull the trigger
Let it loose,
Your mouth the bullet
Your words a noose,
Pull the trigger
Aim it well,
Your language sparks
wounds from hell
Carry on
The snake that coils,
Barely breathing, as holiness spoils
Pull the trigger
Set it free,
Your soul created
a monster in me.
By: Sabina Nicole
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