JUST WANTING TO BE ALONE

Calmly, just wanting to chill

He sat in the table and open the news

The loud people around make him feel

Like no one in that hell of place can simply still

Severing the paper and flinging out of his view

He grabs his gun and shots to kill.

The Police arrives but not until

The diners in mayhem becomes fill

Standing in the middle of the corpses' hill

A man with a smoking gun and a mind ill.