I ran to safety
I stood up
I felt a pain down below
Safety wasn’t safe no more
Standing up for one was a pain
Pain that could be deceived
Pain that was stained
Stained between the gaps
Gaps of nothing
Clothes were stained
Not of mud
Not of grass
Not of water
But of blood
My blood?
The blood that has stained my pants
The pains get more painful
I can’t move
I sat and I lied on the ground
Looked up to see if I could see heaven
Nope no heaven has apperared
What is this?
What is happenening?
Why do I feel this way?
I can’t move
Clouds are moving as fast as jet planes in the sky
I am moving
Everything around me is moving
I sit back up
I take a glance at my leg
It’s all red
I see a silvery object in the hole in my leg
It is a bullet
A silkver bullet
It has no meaning
I can’t feel no longer
I believe I can’t stay longer.


 
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