Load of rubbish

was walking down the road then i heard it...
the sound that would be spoken off for the next week....
the gun shots that would kill me was yet to come......
i ran and ran...
where you might ask ... but of course towards that sound... that will free me....

but Little billy was with me... wonder why he is here ...
its the wrong day poor boy... you shouldn't be here..
today i might just be free but you are still too young to be here
its not your day yet son so run along.. go home....
the streets were deserted as most people there were wounded or dead...

this felt like a dream ... its so unreal... the screams.. i couldn't help but smile...
it will happen today i knew it then for sure
there they are with their guns....
but why is he not smiling... cant he see i come in peace just shoot me dude..

why is he crying whats wrong with him... this is what he wanted right so why is he crying...

the cops are coming better do it quick before you are killed buddy..
why are you not shooting .. cmon cmon cmon....
this is not ... this is not.... what is not....
this is not the gun shot rings loud but its not me that falling... damn damn.....

i was supposed to be the one i was supposed to be the one.....
hey billy what are you doing here .. whats with that gun you got there..

i am here because you didn't take care of me... why did you leave me alone...

where are we billy...

here we don't have to worry about guns any more... we are free from everything.. since you set people free...