N - guns

and the little boy stared
to the eyes of the night
but he collects
price of his dime
little girl glared
sheets of denial
bullet connects to the price of her crime

what have we said?
wasn't it their plan?
word of presence
haven't we payed penance
to the nüguns?

now the little boys sees
through the eyes of the the lie
never direct
note of his rhyme
little girl glares
sheets of the night
lovers connect at the price of his dime



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