I found myself laying on the ground
I dodged so many bullets
But one hit me, and into my chest it did abound
I felt it enter in slow motion
Piercing apart of my heart
Ripping up the tissues as it tears thru all my parts
As the bullet exits out of my back
I can’t seem to breathe and blood I hack
As I lay face down in the dirt
My life force flows out and soaks my shirt
I thought that this is it
Nothing can fix me, I might as well quit
I felt myself floating
I thought I was dead
Comfort flowed in me, like a baby a mother is holding
“I will heal you” a voice said
“If you believe in me”
They wiped the dirt away so I could see
For a moment I saw a host of angels around me
And I came to my senses I saw family and friends
Showering me with their sympathy
Like magic their tears seemed to enliven my soul
But I’ll never be whole
The passage where the bullet passed thru
Is all scared over
But still I count myself as one of the lucky few
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