I hear gunshots not in real
it might sound very unreal
the blasts and firings in my place
never do happen even in a phase.
I hear gunshots not in real
I hear them though being unreal
I read about them in the news
they cause an inexplicable rue.
I hear gunshots not in real
they thunder all around in real
a firing in Paris all of a sudden
killing many even in a garden.
I hear gunshots not in real
bursts with an onslaught in real
a Russian plane falls down unexpectedly
hundreds lose their life momentously.
I hear gunshots not in real
an attack planned meticulously in real
suspicion circumscribes an extremists ploy
fourteen succumb in the deadliest deploy.
I hear gunshots not in real
I hear them though being unreal
my place being far and away
should never turn insecure in a way.
I hear gunshots not in real
I hear them though being unreal
every place should enjoy peace as such
never be under fear of terrorism in much.
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