To Shoot

Convince me to shoot,
And I will be whole,
For my shot displeases you,
Like the innocence of the nation.

Fall and farewell to you,
The falling of you is signed
By my sins, and your physical act
That is so heavy of your weight.

Fancy my laughter, my jokes,
That face me everyday,
Like the lights and sights
So good.

Let me shoot you now,
Justice will melt and I will be Hell,
The heavy fall you suffer
Exacts the crime perfectly.

poem by Naveed Akram
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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