The Crime

She walked into the small oak school
Looking like a homeless fool
She walked in class for one on time
The kids not knowing she did a crime
She pulled a gun out of her pants
To her they looked like tiny ants
Get down before I shoot you all
Just then the children began to fall
A little boy stood up and said
As she put it too his head
We don't know how u feel
But no life will you steal
She began to sweat and began to shake
Then squeezed that trigger like a snake
Does anyone else have something to say
Or would you rather live past today
She put the gun up to her head
As that little boy lay dead
She pulled that trigger with all her might
Then her life flashed into sight
Her body fell to the floor
As the police came though the door
I know who it was now that I could see
The little girl on the floor was me