Bullets Sent Through

It felt so real
Those bullets
Through my chest;
Blood filled my
Hands and mind
Seemed to wonder;
It wondered for
Good reason; Pain
And death were
Both on thought
And I hoped to
Find myself in
A better place;
I began to slip
Into darkness
And felt like
Death was pulling
Me from the world,
But all was just
A veil a veil of
Dream and reality
Did return during
My feelings of pain!