I look through my scope
my target is in sight
Stock is in my shoulder
don’t hold the rifle tight
Control my bodies breathing
Trigger ready to pull
The silencer makes a crack
My bullet hits the bull
Third time in the centre
But then they always are
I can hit it when I’m walking
Or when I’m passing in the car.
Shooting is my passion
One day it could be real
I just hope that when I kill them
It will only be a meal
Guns are not a danger
It’s the hands that hold the gun
Just like those who go out drinking
And think driving home is fun.
Alcohol’s a killer
But the government let it be
Because it brings in revenue
They take it out on me!
So don’t believe the propaganda
That they say about our boys
Guns are not the killers
It’s the booze and all the noise
Dave Begley ©️ 2019