A young man
Came out of the restrooms
Today at an airport
And as all kinds of people were
Collecting their baggage
He pointed a handgun
At their heads
And one by one he killed them
And as blood spilled from the head
He went over to make sure they were dead
Until there was no breath
And death had taken them
On a flight
From the bloody terminal
Into the next world
On a flight path lined with angels
And stars to guide their souls.
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A Different Country 
This is sad, it puts into perspective the ongoing a of the world today. Good idea, I wonder what else the young man from the rest room represents. Nice job.
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Thanks. I like what you said. I wonder what the young man coming out the restrooms represent Yes. And there is so much going on around those moments.
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