Maybe I should end it all

I cock my gun’s holster,

Cowards disperse,

I am tired of being publicly scorned,

How long should I warn them?

I keep quiet and let steel do the talking,

I was respected in the nineties,

Why am I disliked all of a sudden?

I did not see it coming,

Especially from people I grew up with.

I should have slapped a fool;

When it all started.

My delay tactics have backfired.

There is no more love for a stranger,

I do not want to shed blood,

A prison garb was not meant for me,

Maybe I should end it all.

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