bang

At my temple points his gun

screams inside me say to run

Happen my daughter be a witness

Scarred for life my little princess

‘Daddy has to go to sleep’

Says the gunman, what a creep!

I close my eyes and I pray

On this earth please let me stay

Off his face, this mans on drugs

Neighbourhood full of thugs

All of this for territory

Id get out had I the money

But I am just a working man

Honest unlike the gunman

A tear runs down my daughters face

Please be good my little Grace.

999 is who she rang

The gunman gone after the bang.