ONE SUNDAY MORNING <br />A GUY HAD A PLAN <br />TO GO TO THE HIGHEST BUILDING <br />AND LEAN OVER THE LEDGE <br />WITH HIS RIFLE IN HAND <br />KEEPING UP WTH HIS PLEDGE <br />HE MADE TO HIS DEMONS <br />TO SHOOT EVERYONE IN SIGHT <br />NOW THE SUN WAS BRIGHT <br />NOT LEAVING TO MUCH SHADE <br />BUT HE STILL HAS HIS TARGET IN SIGHT <br />AIMING AT A SWEET OLD LADY <br />WHO'S WAVING GOODBYE <br />NOW HAS A BULLET IN HER RIGHT EYE <br />A SHOT THAT NO ONE HEARD <br />THAN SOON THERE WERE MORE <br />PEOPLE RUNNING <br />HIDING BEHIND CARS DOORS <br />WAITING FOR THE COPS TO COME <br />AND NOW THERE HERE FIRING BACK <br />IT SOUNDED LIKE THE FOURTH OF JULY <br />THAN SILENCE FOR A BRIEF SECOND <br />THAN HE SCREAM S OUT <br /> I AM THE SNIPER I AM GOD <br /> I TELL YOU WHO LIVES AND WHO DIES <br />AND THE ONLY WAY TO STOP ME IS TO KILL ME <br />AT LEAST WE BOTH CAN AGREE <br />NOW HIS BULLET S CONTINUE TO FLY <br />HITTING A GUY RUNNING AWAY <br />GETTING THE GUY ON THE SIDE OF HIS HEAD <br />THE COPS FIRE BACK MAKING A SHIELD <br />SO THEY CAN GET TO THE GUY <br />BUT HE IS ALREADY DEAD <br />NOW HE CONTINUES TO FIRE <br />SO DOES THE COPS <br />WHO CONTINUE TO MISS <br />AS THE GUY SCREAMS OUT AGAIN <br /> I AM THE SNIPER, I AM GOD <br /> I TELL YOU WHO LIVES AND WHO DIES <br />AND THE ONLY WAY TO STOP ME IS TO KILL ME <br />AT LEAST WE BOTH CAN AGREE <br />NOW HE LOADS HIS LAST FEW BULLETS <br />SEALING THEM WITH A SWEET KISS <br />KNOWING THAT THERE COMING <br />THERE GONNA STORM THE ROOF <br />AND THEY DID BUT THEY DON'T KILL HIM <br />THEY JUST CUFF HIM AND DRAG HIM OUT <br />THROWING HIM IN JAIL GIVING HIM NO CHANCE OF BAIL <br />BUT HE DOESN'T CARE HE JUST LAUGH S <br />WHEN HE SAYS I 'LL ALWAYS REMEMBER THIS DAY <br />THE DAY THAT MADE IT IN THE HISTORY BOOKS <br />THE DAY WHEN I SHOT YOU ALL AWAY<br /><br />DARK SIDE<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-sniper-4/
