This jealousy,
this bitterness, where does it come from?
He shrugs his shoulders,
and she points the gun.
And he says,
“This jealousy, this bitterness from where does it come?”
But he gets no answer, and still, she points the gun.
And he steps back and there are no words,
and she,
she just pulls the trigger and laughs,
and in a second, he is gone,
gone from this life,
with his blood spilling on the floor,
and she, with a look of satisfaction,
walks out the door,
and how easy it is these days,
to kill someone with a gun,
and how sickening it is that they are so accessible,
and how tragic it is,
that it happens so often across the world,
and how sickening it is,
that people profit from people being killed,
for it is an evil, an evil in humanity,
oh, what has humanity become?