The gun shot sound
Echoes throughout
The whole street. 2am
Massacres are a
Common site, the
Body slowly falling
An the tarred road.
A black grave
temporarily placed
For the dead life.

Last deep breathes as
The soul takes
light, the restless
Soul roams the
Street seeking for
Assistance
To get to the other
side.
Do you hear the
lonely cry of the dead soul?