My gun

You see the gun,
tou turn and run,
you scream and hide,
at least you tried,
i pull the trigger,
i miss, go figure,
you try to fight back,
but your no match,
i put a bullet in your head,
opps, sorry, now your dead,
i clean up the mess,
and try not to stress,
the police have come,
its my turn to run.