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Salty drops hit the floor.
Crimson blood. Age: 24.
Shaking fingers. Full of guilt.
Crashing down, this world he built.
Gun falls and hits the floor.
Clearing smoke. Time: 6:04.
Lost in dreams. Lost in guilt.
Crashing down, this world he built.
Body falls and hits the floor.
Bullets spent: Only four.
Trapped with thoughts. Burned with guilt.
Crashing down, this world he built.
Life stained fingers touch the floor.
Murderer at just aged four.
Wrapped in sadness. Wrapped in guilt.
Domestic violence is why this built.