Biography
Feared it was a dog from the sight of the tracks
Took a little walk and he never came back
Had the SIG Sauer with one in the mag'
And a book full of notes in his small backpack
Walked in the woods, dropped a note to be read
Took out his gun, put one in his head
Blood in the sky and the leaves turned red
And the deers run away while the children in bed
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