A Bullet for a Peach


A man stands with a gun pressed against my temple in one hand
And a peach in the other
Should I reach out for one bite of juicy delight
And expire in this darkest night
Should I take what I want and drop like lead
With a bullet in my head
Maybe I should go and get an apple instead
Then I could at least have a meal without falling dead

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