The
bullets flew
In
the air and window panes
One
was injured bullet in the car
The
gunman fled by his motorbike
The
spurned lover
He
lost his cool over his marriage proposal
The
woman and family turned him down
He
went out of control turning a green eye monster
What
is the point to misbehave?
In
life nothing always run straight
He
should take his rejection like a man
He
shouldn't have turned his gun to shoot
He
is in the supporting force
Under
the police supervision
Now
he brings a bad name
Discipline
he fails miserably
Now
he is in hot soup
Under
police custody
Will
he be boiled with fire?
Will
he be tied to a block of ice?
In
lock up he will learn
The
lessons of a stupid decision
Maybe
he may face a death penalty
Of
his gun and bullets
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