Sans Titre

Would you, if you were given wealth and power destroy a life, that took years to shape, stories to build, and pages of bittersweetness only to halt it in a flash of an instance, with a bullet, or...

I have but a Dollar
To spare you today
But
If I could, I'd bring
You home, and wash
Your tired feet
Whilst you admire
The M-16
I
Hold in my hands