Pistol Poem by Nthikeng Daniel
Pistol
They call me names,
They say i'm a murderer,
They say i'm heartless and my heart is remorseless
Do not accuse me,
I was made by you,
You created me to protect your life
I know my stomach is full of poison,
But i only Puke when you pull me to the edge
There is no turning point on my graph
When I'm in a run, i run
I wish i could change but this is who i am,
This is my only purpose
There is always an empty mission that i have to full-fill
I'm buried in the acceptance of reality and I am willing to do my job
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5/2/2024 12:20:31 AM # 1.0.0.1119
They say i'm a murderer, heartless, remorseless I was made by you, Do not pull me to the edge then i amy spit out poison. empty mission that i have to full-fill These are the points which i collected from your poem. Thank you very much for this poem It is horrible to think like that and to be in such a situation. Try to come out. I do not know whether it is only your imagination or the situation is real. God bless u for this poem. tony