twilight
not a star could be seen in the blackened sky
even the moon managed to hide
air was crisp but not cold
surprising 'cause it began to snow
I was restless so went for a walk
footsteps were silent as I walked the street
weaving between parked cars off the roadway
came across violent remains at my feet
blood and gore marked the end of a driveway
curious I looked toward the house
two men had emerged
as I was about to inquire a shot rang out
I no longer wondered about the gore at my feet
there on the ground were remnants of me
in cold blood I was gunned down
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