The Endless Bullet

by x Mo x   Sep 19, 2007


A murder so subtle
No knife can compare.
A simple way out
Kill without a care.

Slow pains of death
Come to the end
When one person
Has killed another's friend.

Each word you say
Is an arrow on fire.
It soars through the air
Climbing higher and higher.

A deadly bullet
Aimed only at one
Its not enough
Until its done.

A job well done
For such a beast
Is to kill a person
Or cause damage at least.

A name is a name
An insult can kill.
It will damage a life,
Until the heart beats still.

No shield for safety
Each person a victim.
The flames wont stop
until it has licked 'em.

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