54. 8 days to Xmas

And Bondi will never be the same

Not a happy ending

Not a happy ending at all

To lose your decade old daughter

To survive the holocaust

To die with your wife

To be shot in broad daylight

Random shots

Bikinis bathed in blood

Let the dead

Mourn the living

For they are free

And we are not

After all is said and done

Guns don't belong here

Knives can't kill that fast

I rather u throw sticks

And stones

Than bullets