Spray
So..that’s Enough
So..that’s Enough
A thousand bullets in the Heart
Attempt to Count
Shall add thousands more
Bodily injuries healed and gone, since
Reminiscences tell, injuries at Heart
Deep and Red hot
Covered by Ashes
Bullets sprayed by the Loved ones, and
In Society they are as much
Have torn my Heart Apart
They still shall Spray, yet
I live by the courage Installed
Shall HE extend the Age?
Bless in Perfect health
Another 100 years or two
HE shall not, I am sure
Every morning I pray, take ME away
So..that’s Enough.
