The Future
Years from now
say 2034
I stand around
wanting nothing more
than to be where i am
a place so grand
everything according to
a careful plan
The walls are soft
the house inviting
friends are here
softly chiming
a murmur here, a laugh there
all herded around a living room chair
everythings good, calm
serene
Sadly though, thats not the scene
snuffed out in a flash, boom and clatter
as all the other kids yelled to scatter
a life ended much to young
all from a man with a gun
The door burst open, the lock couldnt hold
the intruder, daring and bold
taking aim at the herd
nobody speaking a single word
and quick as lightning a life snuffed out
one by one as they all shout
the room next door knows very well
that my story was not a happy tale