Bang! Bang!…goes the gun.
Quick! Quick!…time to run.
Blood dripping from people’s faces as I run past.
Who knows, will they be the last?
Wait! Wait!…I want to say bye.
Too late, the people have died.
Ding! Ding!…go the church bells.
I can feel the blood passing through my blood cells.
Oh my goes the tears, the cry.