How Long,How Much...
based on an incident where a teenage boy shot himself thru the mouth
Here I stood,
with the gun inside my hand.
I lifted it up,
& so U had to go 1st.
Here I stood,
with the window wide opened.
but they didnt see me,
& so they had to go too.
it's my path, not yours.
it's my decision, not yours.
it's my fate, & it could be yours too.
but only after I ended it, we realize
that it's not about how long U've been there,
it's about how much U've gained.
(A boy shot his sister,the pedestrians & himself)
Copyright ©2001 NAPMI
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