Stunned.
To silence
My heart flees the scene,
The gun still smoking,
The flesh still burning from the blast
Dead.
To the world
I ask but a favor:
Let me love and let me be happy,
Let me live and let me have a family,
Let me die peacefully
Broken.
In half
Of the days I sit here sick,
Home seems a year away,
Freedom miles and miles gone
Stabbed.
In the back
Of my mind I’ll always know
That he’s a demon in fluffy attire,
But still see white wings and a halo
Blood.
Sweat and tears
Make up my face like beauticians,
Set me free from tensions and nightmares
And help me finally move forward.
Author notes
Now it has a title 
Written November 14th, 2005
