"...The gun sound and the people cry, He's there on the ground, The gun by his side, There's
blood on his hand, a wound in his head, Tears I cried, For my life he died, I loved him so, But my
feelings I did not show, I gathered by his side, Point it to my head did I, Pulled that trigger and
then I died..." For truth's she could not see, Two lives took did she, For her love and her own,
Lay together till turned to bone.
