Thursday, May 28, 2015

Her Cry For Help

He told me she would be ok
He said he wouldnt shoot her
She is my sister sir, please don't hurt her
Crying with fear in my eyes
I sniffled as he didn't care
Trembling and shaking
My heart grew with scare
He pointed the gun at her so angry
What could she have done that made him so mad?
I tried to talk to her thru our eyes
But the language stayed blank
All I could read was HELP ME in her eyes
But there was nothing I could do
I was tied up to a chair with rope around my hands too
He shot in the air
SHUT UP!
The air filled with our tears
He grew more angry at the sight of us
We looked pitiful in his eyes
His partner prompts "just shoot her already"
And so he did
He shot my sister right here
If I had known
How to stop the bullet
She would still be here.

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