In The Moment

A Gun shot
The sound recoils
Slowly
Regreatingly
As the bullet hits its target

A young boy
Holding a gun
Smiling
Knowing
Thinking its all right now
Knowing its not

A witness
Crawling on the ground
Slithering
Whimpering
Hoping that what just happened, didn't

And lastly
A victim
Lying on the ground
Silent
Dying
Thinking of everything that has happened
How they got there
Why they were there
Wishing
Hoping
That they could all go back in time

Well maybe they can
Because
None of this has happened
Yet