Saturday, September 18, 2004

Violence again

My better half got hold of a gun. When I saw it, I thought she was gonna kill me, but she didn't seem to have the guts. Instead she put the weapon to her head and told me that it was all my fault, and how I had to learn to live with the guilt. Damn. I tried to stop her, but she pulled the trigger on herself.

Blood everywhere I tell ya. I cleaned up a bit and prayed to god while I was waiting for the cops to arrive. Then god spoke to me and said something about forgiving and a place in heaven in spite of my sins and more blabla. Anyway, once I arrived there, I met up with some dude from the Bronx. That is where I got hold of the gun.

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