Bang, Bang.
Your dead,
Thoughts of life,
Ran through your head.
Bang, Bang.
Your friend went too.
Shot in the head,
Just like you.
Bang, Bang.
Life seems so short.
It's a shame that some people,
Treat this like a sport.
Bang, Bang.
Your family is crying,
They stand around your mom.
Who is slowly dying.
She slips away,
Your family does pray.
They never knew.
That they'd lose you that way.
You glance down,
From the sky.
You look at your family,
And can't help but think why?
Jakke.
Miss you so
