Originally Posted by pizza_pablo
STG: '87 - '95
STS: '95 - '07
Sure glad I'm DONE!
I added to your poem. Hope it was ok.:
My Evening Prayer (To the Bad Guys)
Now I lay me down to sleep,
Beside my bed, a Glock I keep.
If I should awake, and find you inside,
A Coroners van, will be your last ride.
Calling 911 is not what I do,
My hands are steady, my aim is true.
Break into my home, and take what is mine?
You create your own funeral, in a very short time.
This is no idle threat,
I WILL protect what is mine,
And with lethal force, you’ll be met.
So do as you will,
Let your conscience decide,
Live and let live,
Or break in, and die.