One Shot, Two Shot, Three Shot, Four
You pulled the trigger
You pulled the trigger once but he still moved
You pulled the trigger again as his body convulsed with no restraint
You pulled the trigger as his eyes stared blankly up at you
You pulled the trigger as his lungs released air he no longer needed
You pulled the trigger again but he was far gone.
You pulled the trigger, with no remorse
You pulled the trigger, as if you had no choice
You pulled the trigger, you listened to the wrong voice
You pulled the trigger, you ended a life
You pulled the trigger, you cut my heart and filled me with strife
You pulled the trigger you gave your bullets, but with every bullet you took,
You took a son from his mother, from his father
You took a nephew from his aunt, from his uncle
You took a grandson from his grandmother, from his grandfather
You pulled the trigger and you took more than you'll ever know