Gun'Cry
they smiled just not long 5
before the tears
her heart was bitterly taken
by the gunning
living the floor in mess, 10
instead of tears, they cheers
walk and lost in the moon
they arrive in the noon
only to squabble over spoon
after inebrately slapped by wine, 15
my heart is gone
there you fist obviously fine
she said,
happily they cry
try'n to put up with lies 20
'cause every bone will soon dry,
but not with a gun'cry !
she boo.
would gift of nature
always be the cause 25
of the grief of man
'cause they smiled just not long
before the gun'cry
living the floor in mess
her heart was unexpected taken 30