Puddle of pure red blood lay on the floor.
It was like a battle scene from a war.
And he thought I was joking.
Slow but sure I make my way.
Nothing in the world could say.
I pulled the trigger and chuckled.
Your voice is now and forever muffled.
Today is the happiest day of my life.
Even though it was filled with strife.
Now you are gone.
And I am done.
And so does my lovely smoking gun.
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