On Guns; Lifeless.

So it is indeed better to lie down

And speak not if you want to live

For the guns have no past, no future no grave

Or do they really. 

And if in case,The bullets miss

Rise up and talk

Remembering, your life was never at stake. 

But if you die, twice as fast

Wake up everyday to see the rude sun


That you could be dead in a heartbeat

Or raped by the sunset. 

But if you survive till the end
You’ll be full of memories

Memories of the dead and the ones raped

Of those the guns killed

Those lifeless, Guns.

With no past, no future, no grave. 


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