Poems from sasukesanx
He pulls his gun out
Fifteen rounds, fifteen victims
Firing over and over
A vast explosion
Screaming, crying, here and there
A hero emerges
A lump of cyclones
Hurricane of destruction
No roof to block stars
White, black, yellow, and red
Iridescent in color
Perfect together
Shes a depressed girl
Her life clouded by darkness
Light fills her with hope