Black bird
One day your alive the next day your dead
without saying no goodbyes or goodmorning
all you can hear is the sound of the guns shooting at you
ome by one the pain is so deep but all you can think about is your mom
the person you love and admire the one you are worried about then yourself
you don't care about already dieing all you care about is never saying goodbye
to your mom...while slowly going to heaven you see your mom there crying for you
while you kiss her In her cheack and give Her a hug without her feeling it and all you
can say is hello mom this is not a goodbye but a hello.